Cliche

Did you think

I was dead inside?

There was no room to grow

And if I loved you still,

I didn't let it show

I never left you, though

I've always loved you

And you were free to leave me

If you didn't believe in me

Dumped...don't mind me

I didn't know what

I had ‘til it was gone

In love; so scared...couldn’t stay

Cliché I had a good time

Remember the good times

Before it had to happen

Cracked our world wide open

Dumped...don't worry about me

It wasn't up to you to set me free

There never is good time, so they say

Cliché, cliché