Josh Millard, Musician

He'll leave you
Standing at his door
He'll leave you
Sitting in your car
He'll leave you
Sitting at your favorite table
In your favorite restaurant

He'll leave you
In the middle of a fight
He'll leave you
In the middle of the night
He'll leave you
And you'll realize
He didn't leave you anything at all

It's not fair
It's not kind
But it's the way these things unwind
You just pick yourself up
Dust yourself off
And leave it all behind

She'll leave you
When you need her most
She'll leave you
When she knows you can't fight back
She'll leave you wondering
What it is
That you did to make her leave

She'll leave you
Full of doubts
She'll leave you
Saying things you know aren't true
She'll leave you
Broken down
And bleeding on the floor
And then she'll laugh at you

You just pick yourself up
And calm yourself down
And say
Why do I deserve
This bullshit runaround
I know what I need
And it didn't just leave
And I suspect
No I hope
No
No I believe
I'll be okay