When I meet you, You were so,
accomplished, sweet and Pefrfect.
And soon the days to come were,
filled with our sweet laughter.
Months went by and everything,
seemed to be alright inside.
I would feel your touch on my face,
like a cool breeze blew through my
window at night.
But it was all a lie,
You never intend to be mine.
I sat back and watched you die,
As you popped then down with lime.
Oh the bottles that lined our table,
We called it our Little Manhattan.
While we sat there watching cable,
Who could foresee this would be the end.
Months went by while the,
house was in such a disaray.
From sun down to sun up, monday,
through sunday this is what i would pray.
Please take the bottle from his hand,
and make him seen my crying soul.
Wipe these tears of mine from my eyes,
Because he's going to leave me behind.
But it was all a lie,
You never intend to be mine.
I sat back and watched you die,
As you popped then down with lime.
Oh the bottles that lined our table,
We called it our Little Manhattan.
While we sat there watching cable,
Who could foresee this would be the end.
This pain I feel inside I cannot hide,
If I stay with you then I too shall die.
So I'm leaving to start a new,
with or with out you, thats up to you.
This pain that makes me want to hide,
Has left me cold and bitter inside.
But it was all a lie,
You never intend to be mine.
I sat back and watched you die,
As you popped then down with lime.
Oh the bottles that lined our table,
We called it our Little Manhattan.
While we sat there watching cable,
Who could foresee this would be the end.
