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You were supposed to be my salvation,
The one on whom I always leaned
You promised me the world on a platter
Were those words imagined or dreamed?

You know how much I loved you
Though you hurt me and made me cry
You manipulated my emotions often
When you threatened to say goodbye

I pleaded with you and begged you
Not to walk out of my life
I had an expectation that one day
You would ask me to be your wife

What changed with you, I wonder:
Was it something that I did or said?
I could drive myself insane some days
Wondering what went on in your head

Not anymore, I can tell you
I’ve moved on now, you see.
The day you walked out of my life
Was the best thing to happen to me

Now, I’m a whole new person 
Not the weakling you thought you knew
I am stronger and more confident
And I certainly don’t need you!

You really thought I’d come a’running: 
Fall down on my hands and knees
Plead with you will tears in my eyes;
Forgiving and conciliatory

Well, you got that one wrong, didn’t you?
I’m not some lap-dog at your beck and call!
What this actually goes to prove
Is that you really didn’t know me at all!

I was never who you thought I was
I was always much better than that
And now you’ve learned the hard way
Now that I’ve left you flat

I’ve got myself a new life, now
With someone who really cares for me
Who knows what love and respect means
My life is what I dreamed it would be

I’m treated as an equal, a partner 
In everything that we do
I’m not considered a chattel
The way I was with you

I’m adored and loved and honoured
Praised and teased for fun
I laugh often and know that this time
My real life truly has begun 

Where are you now, my ex-lover
You sad, pathetic fool
Do you regret the way you treated me
Do you regret being so cruel?

You could have had what I’ve got
It could have been you and me
But you could not see that, could you?
You were never that visionary

Well, here I am on top of the world:
There you are, the dirt at my feet
I’m not one who often gloats
But this situation is oh so sweet!

You thought you had me under your thumb
That I could not function if you were not in control
Just look at how things turned out
Didn’t you score a massive own goal!

Good luck to you and goodbye for good
You mean nothing to me anymore
Turn around and walk away right now
And on the way out - close the door!
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