She didn't know it
While she was hiding in your closet
She didn't know she was being cheated on

I didn't know it
While I was calling for your dog and fumbling for the light in your room
I didn't know I was the other woman

You could have at lest told me
I'm sure you and your Trans Am
Don't really give a fuck about my tortured heart

But she took almost everything from me
When she walked out of that closet
Proclaiming to be your girlfriend

And she was, too
And I wasn't

But I had you first
That should count for something

Yeah. It means that
Some girls you *fuck*
And some girls you date
And boy, did you ever *fuck* me

07/09/2004

Author's Note: Remind me to run away from your kind in the fututre.

Posted on 07/09/2004
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