Oh, my, my,

I know you wanna

cry, cry, cry

because he sure done you wrong, kid.

He promised forever and ever

but his ever wasn’t that long.

His forever had a however

all you know now is he’s gone.

Try, try, try,

you can’t find a

why, why, why.

You know, it’s on him not you, kid.

You’ll stop reeling and begin healing.

Healing is what you are meant to do.

You’ll start feeling love is appealing

and you’ll know when it is true.

Oh, my, my,

your tears will soon be

dry, dry, dry.

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