Why would you leave me for others,

To take me and make me theirs.

As I place my finger on the trigger,

With this loaded gun.

Taking it back to the heart.

Having no way to leave but by you,

So you left me there to die.

Sitting in this cold, quite alleyway,

Pulling the trigger, because you left me there for others.

Telling the cops you found me in this state,

When you were the one who encouraged me to do it.

Day after day I relive that moment when you left me,

You didn’t know someone was watching in the shadows.

Haunting you to try to get you to confess,

He told the poilce you left me with someone watching.