I was so young searching to belong
He was older sometime warm, sometime colder
It was no surprise that he filled my eyes
With dreams of forever that I never doubted
Even though my friends all shouted
That I was a fool
He was to me, what no one else could ever be
While I was just another plaything
Left behind without a ring
He melted away like ice on a hot day
Checked his home, but he was gone
I stared out over the pavements
The cars held together by payments
Not a place anyone would want to stay
Is that why he ran?
He was to me, what no one else could ever be
While I was just another plaything
Left behind without a ring
I won’t be a fool again, but then
No one has a chance to be that young again
Stars in my eyes all dimmed, red-rimmed
But I set it aside, took a ride
On a bus, on a plane, on a dream
Into my winning future
He was to me, what no one else could ever be
While I was just another plaything
Left behind without a ring
Sometimes I wonder, would he care
That I’m a long, long way from there
Could we have weathered everything
If we’d stayed together
I’ll never know, It was all so long ago…
So fortunate
He was to me, what no one else could ever be
While I was just another plaything
And luckily, Left behind without a ring
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