Love.

It's a forgone conclusion, your love's an illusion, and the picture is starting to fade. Boy, let's be honest, when it comes to your promise it's just a lot of empty words you say, and the future's only gonna be more of the same. You've only got yourself to blame. Tomorrow you didn't, yesterday you won't, 'cause I know everything you say you gonna do you don't. That's a given, it doesn't matter anyway, hey. I know what love wasn't, I know what love isn't, so when you say you're gonna change you gotta be kidding. Tomorrow you didn't, hey hey, I'm outta here today. I used to believe in all your romantic dreaming but it really ain't that cute anymore, 'cause my time's to precious, so I wish you the best with whatever it is you're looking for. Baby, this is all for your own good, I'm leaving 'cause I know you never would. I don't need a crystal ball to see it all, my dear. It doesn't matter what you say, it always turns out the same way. Your predictions are fiction and it's tragically clear.