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She was full of lies and boredom
She was deceptive and uninterested.
It came as no surprise that she would cheat
It was expected that she'd be unfaithful.
Her nails were long and sharp
Her nails were sharp but not used for playing music.
But she didn't play the harp
She didn't embody purity or innocence.
She wasn't an angel I told her
I warned her she wasn't perfect.
But she wasn't able to understand my words
She couldn't comprehend my criticism.
Rich pickings in reverse
Abundance but in the opposite direction, possibly difficulties.
I wasn't Shakespeare
I'm not exceptionally poetic or eloquent.
It's simple
The situation is straightforward.
Did she expect me
Was she expecting something from me?
To kiss her feet
Did she anticipate excessive admiration or subservience?
A very acidic tongue
She was very critical and harsh in speech.
Waggled in her head
Her sharp tongue was constantly active.
Life was lots of fun
Life seemed enjoyable despite challenges.
At times I had to smile
Despite difficulties, there were moments of amusement.
In front of everyone
Despite internal issues, outwardly, we appeared close.
We seemed the best of friends
We appeared to have a strong friendship.
Life had just begun
We were at the start of something significant.
When on the roof a tile began to slip
A problem surfaced unexpectedly.
The house of love caved in and that was it
The relationship collapsed abruptly.
She was full of tears by nature
She naturally expressed a lot of sorrow.
It came to me so clear that she would creep
It was evident that she'd be deceitful.
Her eyes were stale and spun
Her eyes lacked emotion and seemed lifeless.
Like marbles in the sun
Her eyes were dull and motionless like marbles.
She wasn't a princess I told her
I told her she wasn't royalty.
And so I witnessed the slaying of my life
I observed the destruction of my life due to her actions.
That lasted half the night
A difficult and painful experience lasted for a significant duration.
I wasn't Jesus
I'm not a savior figure.
Believe me
Trust me, my role isn't divine.
Our love was seedless
Our love lacked potential for growth and was unfinished.
And incomplete
Our love was inadequate and lacked something essential.
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