Maybe, all the times I thought
I loved you, I had lied...
I thought I had found what I sought,
But, maybe, I was just blind.

Maybe, all the times we fought,
We saw something to fight for then,
But my love can not be bought
Not with all the money you care to spend.

Maybe, when I told you to leave,
Maybe, I was being sincere...
Because maybe I needed to greave,
For alove that is no longer there.

So maybe now when I tell you,
To just leave me alone,
Don't make yourself look like a fool,
You best leave well enough alone.