So why are you, still with him?

He only calls you up when he wants something.
Like a wasp that's lost its sting.
I think he'd look good on a windscreen.

He'll hang you out like the bed sheets on the line to dry.
You've gotta be strong, be tall, be thick, be false.
Don't let him crucify.

So why are you, still with him?
I wanna see that he's played with your heart for the last time,
But we both know that is just a dream of mine.

He's running rings round you,
Whilst you shop for yours.
When it rains it fucking pours,
The weather never changes in your town.
The 'Life Of Riley' is one he occupies.
I'm not obsessing and i'm not a spy,
I've better things to do with my spare time, honest.


So why are you, still with him?
I wanna see that he's stayed in your bed for the last time,
But we both know that is just a dream of mine.






I can not take credit for these words.
They are not mine.
I could never write something as powerful or as skillful as the above.
Sometimes somebody else's words just fit better.
Thanks once more to @What_Liam_Said