You didn’t mean so much to me
That I won’t get over you.
You didn’t make me feel so giddy
That without you I wont know what to do.
You didn’t make me lose myself so much
That I won’t find the old me again.
You didn’t consume my mind like you thought
And I’ll only think of you now and then.
You didn’t feel as good inside me
As I sometimes might have said.
You didn’t become my only reason to live
And now it’s over I’m not crying for you.
At first I thought you were cute
Now I see I was wrong.
Your babies would be kind of ugly
I’m glad I won’t be having one.
What sort of future your life will be
I really hate to think.
All I know is if I was part of itYou’d make me want to turn to drink.