as of right now

I'd rather be a poor woman on the street no food to eat

i don't wont no but if i have to cry

looking down seem like i had it all

but everything slipped away and everything had to fall

all at once everything fell apart

i went from being happy to living in the dark

i went from being in love  to being in a deep depression

being alone would make you relize that its all over

take all of the material things i dont wont any of it if i c ant have you

to me

 life doesnt meananything since you left it

and yes, its my fault. i pushed you away

and i cant blame you for not wanting to stay

its you that i want