(*cue Taylor Swift's SNL monologue music* I like writing songs about douche-bags who cheat on me! But I'm not gonna write about that....oh wait, I am. :p )
[1st vs] We knew it was off from the beginning
Or at least that's what I said.
We knew it by all our endless fights
Coz we could just get in each other's heads.
I wanted to change your stubborn mind to fit mine;
I wanted two and two to equal five.
And when you saw our incompatibilities,
Well then, I had to get the heck out of your life.
[chorus] But between us
I don't see why it had to go wrong.
Between us
I don't see why we had to be wrong.
And it still haunts me
That I drove you away and gone
Coz if I remembered who you were to me
I could never have moved on.
And I know the only reason I played the douche
Is so I didn't have to confront the truth.
She might be all I now want or need
But she's not you.
[2nd vs] It tore me up, that you gave up without a fight
Even though I left you no room to gainsay.
Did I want you to fight as I drove you away?
Even as I left, I was praying you'd make me stay.
The reality of all I knew, shaken to the core
And you know, I don't believe in God anymore.
He gave me you, and then took even that from me--
What the hell was that for?
[chorus] Between us
I don't see why it had to go wrong.
Between us
I don't see why we had to be wrong.
And it still haunts me
That I drove you away and gone
Coz if I remembered who you were to me
I could never have moved on.
And I know the only reason I played the douche
Is so I didn't have to confront the truth.
She might be all I want or need
But she's not you.
[3rd vs] When I told you I wanted to marry you
I know even now that vow was so true.
When what you know beyond question is ripped away--
Well, you tell me--what else is a man to do?
She's blonde and stacked and beautiful
Or at least she's what I deserve.
She gives me more than you ever did
And I can forget you when I'm in her arms.
[end-chorus] You were my reality
You were my truth
Besides God, there was nothing else
More certainly I knew.
I lost a lot of things
(Now I'm with her)
The day I lost you.
I have to find love again
Even if it's just a glimpse of what I found with you.
Something--anything--is better than nothing--
She's still not you.
And I know it, too.
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