Maybe it was empathy.

Call it sympathy
It's not about the past anymore
Maybe empathy
The barrel's loaded at your bedroom door


Excuses flow like water from your blank expression
making this right isn't an option
She's not me, I'm not bad at first impressions


I hold the floors attention
not a word is spoken now
I'm sure you had the best of intentions
but I can't imagine how


I want to hear her side of this
but I wish she wouldn't speak.
her eyes show me your last kiss
yours show me that you're weak


To resist would not have killed you
now I think I might
I've thought about losing you
but you're not worth a fight


So now I'll simply walk away
from every option I've gone over
To kill you now is a waste of time
I'd rather watch you suffer


I've left you now, she'll leave you soon, and every woman after.
You'll never know what real love is
you are your own disaster.