Blank

A Balladeer

So here we go again 
Straight into reverse 
Now that I have made these scenes 
I could hardly make it worse 

But I hate to see you 'happy' 
How you've gotten on with life 
And bored with me so quickly 
It hurts, but I tell you that 

It's that blank that kills me 

So here we go again 
If you think to know this tale 
Go on and roll your eyes 
Or bite a bitten nail 

How I hate to see you like this 
Thinking that you're all that 
Yes, I hate to see you like this 
It hurts, but I tell you that 

It's that blank that kills me 

Yes, still 

How I hate to see you like this 
Thinking that you're all that 
Yes, I hate to see you like this 
It hurts, but I tell you that 

It's that blank that kills me 

I'm thinking that you're all that