My pride, my ego, my needs and my selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life.
Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes.
Too young, too dumb to realize
That I should have bought you flowers and held your hand.
Should have gave you all my hours when I had the chance.
Take you to every party 'cause all you wanted to do was dance.
Think about that.
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