I just can't sit here and watch anymore.
Watch you get hurt over and over again,
and always by some insignificant muse.
She strolls into your life,
giving you the attention you so desperately need.
She gets in your head.
She gets you in bed.
Her games never cease.
She is the tiger, you are her prey.
When you finally open your eyes, you're empty again.
She's drained your existence,
stolen your thunder.
Everything was just one big blunder.
So with tears in your eyes,
A lump in your throat,
You turn once again to my comfort.
So again, I reassure you.
Again, I tell you you're better than that.
The paths you take lead to such pain.
And yet you turn to those paths again and again.
I need to forget that I love you.
Forget that you're my direction and light.
I need to move on,
leaving all these games behind.