You can tell her, she can have you;

That you never belonged to me.

You never promised to be true,

And I knew how the end would be.

Your words were always full of love,

And your eyes were full of praise;

But your heart I never could move,

Nor shift you from you selfish ways.

Caught in steel and thrown in a pit;

Cast there to rot my days away;

A victim to your whim and wit,

At last, now, I turn on you at bay.

Since your disguise is wearing thin

I can see you clear in a truer light,

And seek the strength which is within

To turn from you with all my might.

You can tell her, she can have you

That you never belonged to me.

You never promised to be true,

And I knew how the end would be.