They passed me by

all of those great romances

You were, I felt, robbing me

of my rightful chances

My picture clear

everything seemed so easy,

and so I dealt you the blow

One of us had to go

Now its different

I want you to know

One of us is cryin

One of us is lyin

in her lonely bed

Staring at the ceiling

Wishing she was somewhere else instead

One of us is lonely

One of us is only

waiting for a call

Sorry for herself

Feeling stupid

feeling small

Wishing she had never left at all

I saw myself

as a concealed attraction

I felt you kept me away

from the heat and the action

Just like a child

stubborn and misconceiving

Thats how I started the show

One of us had to go

Now Ive changed

and I want you to know

One of us...