not this time tooI'm the only one you got to useand if I
tell you all this could benothing more than a way to leave
youwould you want meand now you're sorry for the things you
did to meI want you to knowI feel I was the one who got used and
use to just about anything you would tell mebut those days are
more than over now hopelessthat this will turn out betterthis
isn't want I wantedI should have listened to themgo thank
yourself for nothingits really all you're good forevery
year you wastedand every half ass offer