Futile

It's strange knowing you'll be sitting at home
With your new girl on the phone
It's strange knowing right there is where I used to be
It's strange knowing you moved on so fast
Like what was I? What was what we had?
It's strange she's your future, and I'm your past

Cold daggers in my back
You left me for dead for a piece of that
But the fact you moved on in a week
Says more about you and less about me

It's like praying for a change
When the forecast is only rain
I saw your wandering eye why am I surprised?
It's like driving on that highway
And all I hear is your name
Cos although I've stopped aching from what you've taken
I feel so futile

It's funny I get spots of clarity
Like visions of you and me
And what we could have been
Do you know what we could have been?
Cos the pain you gave me's just not fair
You knew inside how much I cared
And it's so damn sadistic
You liked to leave me twisted

I don't know any one girl that would have gone through
What I've gone through
And I'm not tryna give myself a wrap
But hell yeah a earned a pat on the back

It's like praying for a change
When the forecast is only rain
I saw your wandering eye why am I surprised?
It's like driving on that highway
And all I hear is your name
Cos although I've stopped aching from what you've taken
I feel so futile
I feel so futile
I feel so futile



Credits
Writer(s): Melissa Clare Donnelly
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