Our chance at felicity is gone,
I am back to crying myself to sleep
With you leaving all hours of the night,
Sometimes not coming home at all,
And the words you can never keep
Our chance at felicity is gone,
With your each thoughtless step,
Home alone, benging your money,
And to your addictions, once again,
We are second best
Our chance at felicity is gone,
And this time it is gone for good,
I am out on my own,
Me and your daughter alone....
Our chance at felicity is gone,
I now understand you are not ready for a family,
You have not grown from your old ways,
And this time when you go out tonight,
You are losing more than a poker game
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I just needed to write because the pain I am feeling is to overbearing to hold in...... four years and a daughter later.... and he choses friends, his old addictions.... and his new addictions..... and its like we never mattered at all......
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