Found it in his closet
Right behind the lies
I wish I never saw it
The secret in his eyesPoor, poor meHe never told me how long
I'd been living in the dark
No one turned the light on
I fell and broke my heartPoor, poor me
Poor mePoor me this
Poor me that
Why do I keep looking back?
Poor me this
Poor me that
It's not white, it's not black
Grey's the colour that I see
Still can't believe he'd leave me
To love herPour, pour me
AnotherTried to face it
But so far down inside
I just can't shake it
My stupid pridePoor, poor me
Poor mePoor me this
Poor me that
Why do I keep looking back?
Poor me this
Poor me that
It's not white, it's not black
Grey's the colour that I see
Still can't believe he'd leave me
To love herPour, pour me
AnotherI know it should get better
Oh, but it never does
I wish he'd never met her
Then everything would be the way it wasPoor me this
Poor me thatPoor me this
Poor me thatPoor me this
Poor me that
Why do I keep looking back?
Poor me this
Poor me that
It's not white, it's not blackGrey's the colour that I see
I still can't believe that he'd leave me
To love herPoor, poor me
Pour, pour me
Another
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