I've finally got you all figured out

Took me fourteen years but now there's no doubt

You're just a selfish hypocrite with a bitter mouth

Looks like John was right all along

I thought maybe you still loved me but I guess I was wrong

When they both left, it was me you kept

You marked me as yours for your own disposal

You used me, abused me, now I gotta proprosal

Tell me you're sorry, admit you were wrong

So I can move on, with my life

The life you brought to this world

Which became a broken little girl