Left With Nothing

honey you left me with nothing
but trust me i've worked with less
you thought what we had was something
but sweetie its time i confess
mind games and playing with emotions
thats my style
then guilt hits me hard as i walk down the church aisle
touch every pew on the way
fall to my knees and finally say
"Lord forgive me, what i did was wrong"
i sang out the lies like the lyrics to my favorite song
but both of us know just by the look in my eye
all of this anger is a cover up lie
you've left me with nothing but a beautiful mess
but trust me honey i've worked with less