I'm packed and I'm holding nOnto the conversation we just hadnYou said something like sorrynSomething like sorry..nnWas I not good enough?nDid I speak up too much about my feelings?nI'm know I'm not much, but I gave it all to younThere's blood still dripping from this ???nnWere you ever in love?nDid you ever feel like this was the one?nOr was I just a stepping stone to help you grow up?nnWell you should know I've been used beforen??? then shown the doornMy heart just gives and gives like a whorennSo baby if you want some morenFollow me, I'll make you feel better for surennYou better start to explainnI don't have the time or strength to play these gamesnWith my patience depleted,nI'm now on the offensive.nnI guess I shouldn't have expected muchnFrom a college girl who wants to play roughnBut somehow you got in and warmed my soulnIt always feels so good to play the foolish role.nnYou said I'll never leave younWell baby I believed you.nAnother strike on the scorenMy whole blessed reality restored.