I used to know this girl who gave her love away
To every guy she met, with all those games they played
She never seemed to cry, she never got upset
And one by one they came, and one by one they left
I thought that I could fix her if she would let me in
but all of my advances were shot down in the end
When days turned into months I begged her to explain
And this is what she sang
"It's not like I'm a slut or that I really like to ********
I just want every boy I see to walk away with part of me
Until there's nothing left to hold, until there's nothing left to hate
I appreciate your help but even you can't save me from myself."
I used to know this boy who took notes in a book
But he riopped out all the pages before I got a look
At all the words he scribbled and all the lines he filled
But the ink stains on his fingers told me he was skilled
At capturing the feeling that most of us just miss
The simple pain of living with goodbyes on our lips
I found one of the pages crumpled by his bed
And this is how it read.
It's not like I am weak or that I don't know how to leave
But every time you cheat you bring me closer to defeat
Until there's nothing left to love until there's nothing left to say
I know that you need help but even I can't save you from yourself.
Ohh Danze Community Member 
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