You told me you needed to focus,
That you couldn’t concentrate.
You told me that’s why,
The reason you were saying goodbye.
Next thing I know,
You’re running around with her,
So what am I supposed to believe?
Does she help you concentrate,
Now you have an understanding of your goals?
I heard about you and her,
And I found out about what you told everyone else,
It was different from what you told me.
I hope you’re having fun,
*cough cough* concentrating.
I hope you’re learning how to focus,
Because when you come knocking on my door,
I’ll be concentrating too,
And focusing on losing you.