You said I was easy to like,
But why you, yourself can't do that?
You said I have almost everything that a man wishes for,
But what is it that I don't have and you're still searching for more.
You said that whoever owns my heart is lucky,
I guess not — it's you who owned it but you seemed so lonely.
You made me believe that I was worth all the love,
That I was a treasure to be kept
But now you made me think that I'm still not enough,
Because you can't even do all that you
have said.
