I gave you my time when no-one else would.
I gave the attention you craved.
I gave you my trust, my help and my heart,
You played with the cards that I layed.
The time is something I'll never get back,
The attention you no longer deserve.
My trust, my help, my heart and those cards,
I have took back, and put on reserve.
For the one special person who appreciates them,
Respects and cares for alike.
Who will never leave me with such horrible scars,
Of those, of your wicked knife.
The knife of which you betrayed me with,
Innocence? That's what you lack.
You played with my trust, my help and my heart,
And that time that I'll never get back.
The stage awaits, so take a bow,
Now that I've got all my proof.
This is something to prove to you,
Friends can be backstabbers too.
