I depended on him to stay alive
Everyday with his singing
I waited like a junkie with withdrawal
Just to see and hear him again
My air when I was suffocating
My heart pump when I was flatline
He was indeed then the love of my life
But I was wrong and deluded
To think that it was all real
He wasn't there for me at all
He was just doing his usual deal
Playing to everyone and having fun
Had I known right in the beginning
And I wouldn't have made him my sun
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