You’re incomplete and insecure
Swollen eyes and shaking hands
Fearing they won’t hold their love again
Cause he no longer belongs to them, but to another
She seduced with her sweet words
Her Old Testament voice, her soulful purrs
How could any man resist such charm?
So long, he says, I’ve found another,
To hold on to, to please my mother.
You were always good, girl; now I’ve found gold.
So I will keep to myself, struggling to wish you both well
Because as the seasons change, as the winds fade so did you.