More Than You Could Measure
& yeah, they say X marks the spot. .
but was I even your treasure?
did the most to pleasure but down for love?
no you were not.
you disappeared and disappointed when it didn't concern you.
& with your lying, I tried to block out sometimes I
did nothing but believe. .
suffering from the abuse of a love I wanted to make work
but it takes two to make it happen
& while you claim "you try"
it only makes things worse.
& while they say X marks the spot . .
could you look at me as if I was your treasure?
take the time to dig deep down inside to find
what I have to offer is more than you
could ever measure. .
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