I say, had a man
But in truth,
He was never really mine
He tried to tell me several times,
But … he was just mine …
You know?
I loved a man once
And how I loved him so
I loved him soo much,
I sacrificed my friend
I knew he wanted her
So a blind-eye I turned
Well … after that,
We never could look each other in the eye,
My friend and I
Guilt became our new bedfellow
Hers, for ignoring that niggling voice
That voice which spoke of past tenderness
Betwixt him and I
Mine, for not protecting her
Protecting her from her impending folly.
I had a man once
Mine for a brief moment
I had to let him go
Cos he was never truly mine
I understand that now.
