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look what you've done to me |
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I can't even keep in touchi hate i just lost a very good friendshe could've been my one true love (yeah)she wanted more, but |
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I wasn't ready(living my life. loving the fame)me keeping it real made her heart heavy(i should have lied, stayed in the game) |
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And i can admit itscared me when she said |
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Where is this going? |
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I said i'm not readyshe said she's leavingsumthin bout her clock tickingand she wants childrenholook what you've done to meyou found you a brand new love |
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Atleast you call me ever now and again (ha)to playfully rub it in |
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But when I ask you are you happy(there is a sigh, painfully YES!)but one year later, you got married(I asked you why, you said you were pressed) |
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Now it hurts mewhen i hear you say |
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You don't know where this is going |
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You're not ready |
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And you're leavingtime is still tickingbut now your expecting children |
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Now she's singleand |
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I'm seeing more of her |
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I realizethe more time we spend togetherthe more i miss herwho she was |
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It's not the sameshe's changednow she got a daughter |
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I'm wonderingwhat role she'll play in my lifeand me and hersand |
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I don't knowwhere this is goingnow i'm readyas a friend no more leavingbreak the clock no more tickingi'll be there for your childrenbe there to hold youhelp you pick up your piecesohcan't let it all fall apart |