Who does she think she is?
Saying I’m not yours, but his
She said I was too clingy
Man that’s just crazy

I gave her every ounce of my love
But I guess it just wasn’t enough
She used me for her own pleasure
She made it seem like I was her treasure

Kept asking her what went wrong
Making me think about her all day long
You say you love him, that may be true
But I think he’s just a pretty guy whose eyes are blue

This is the abrupt end
And not the only time that I will spend
Waiting, writing, and fighting
I won't stop until I am dying
She left with him and not with me
Who does she think she is?