Winona OakHe Don't Love Me

I meet a boy who was so beautiful
I knew he was the only one
started with joy
you know the usual, got drunk and said
come home with me he was living for the dark
bought me roses and took my heart
he was living for his art
such a poet in the way he talked but he don’t love me
no, he don’t love me
no, he don't wake up in the night
and want me by his side
no, he don't love me I saw him kiss somebody else
thought he said I'm the only one
I couldn't fight those pretty lies
as long as he would stay with me he was living for the dark
bought me roses and took my heart
he was living for his art
such a poet in the way he talked but he don’t love me
no, he don’t love me
no, he don't wake up in the night
and want me by his side
no, he don't love me a pretty face
and empty space
a perfect lie
a kiss goodbye
It’s all a game
will stay the same but he don’t love me
no, he don’t love me
no, he don't wake up in the night
and want me by his side
no, he don't love me