Rat

No longer a flame
You are now my ghost
Your candle isn’t lit
There’s no line of best fit
So you spent all your money
And that’s why you should never have had it
Now the cards you were dealt weren’t great, but not everyone is Brad Pitt
I say this, but I’m the same
Different pitch, but the same ball-game
So here I sit
Wondering why I never, why she never came
I let her know it was all okay
But she lied anyway
Guess I still want her but I know that’s just me
And I know she wouldn’t want me even if I was who she wanted me to be
And I know I wouldn’t want her if her love was cost-free
So I’m alone
But I like that
Means I can wait for another one who is better than that
Beautiful but selfish, the brain of a shellfish, the arrogance of a cat
So yeah
I hate it, but I’d still go there
I hate it, that I’d still ‘bang that’
And even if you were a vegan; you’ll always be a twat
And I stand by that
I guess
Sometimes a spade is just a spade
And a rat is just a rat

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