Through sober eyes finally seeing that maybe there is more out there.
Maybe she deserves better.
It's funny how one day you're in love and the next you don't see the point.
He's there when he wants to be and even then he's somewhere else.
Light years away, I'll never catch up, and I can't say that I'd like to.
I know that this "love" is wrong and that its tainted with drugs, sex, and rock n roll.
He takes what he can get and a little bit more.
That emptiness she told you of, the yearning for someone to care.
None of it mattered to him.
So still she sits with an unrequited love, and an empty soul.
Hoping one day that she'll find someone that desires more.
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