When you left
You came into my life
You brought me life
Then left me with the thoughts and fear of death
Deliberately reminding me
That you may go first
For it be me standing by your hearse
But you forget I have control over my life
Could change the outcome for you if you like?
The thought of death
Some trip wire
I didn’t need no reminder i’d of stood by you
But you wouldn’t do the same for me
Because when you looked at me
You saw I had enough time so therefore I should do what you like
Did you forget the part where at 22 I almost died?
And on the operation table I was brought back to life?
And when you entered my life you brought me life
But when you left you left me for dead.