The Other Guy

I’m following you on a Friday night Once again you said that you were too busy for our date night Now I’m sitting in the corner being ignored Thanks for nothing you [tramp] It’s like I don’t exist but you promised it would never be like this I insisted you deserved better than me a position your persistently denied And here you are focusing on another guy So I’m seeing that you were just being kind all the compliments were [merely] lies While you’re slamming the door in my face I know that I’m in the wrong place And now I see that your love is laced with a stranger So I’ll just leave discretely in anger while the sight impales my tearing eyes I should have stayed in bed and loved you forever believing your [countless] lies