Past Paramour

Who do you think you are
Tearing down all the stars
In the sky of everyone's lives...?

Who do you think you are
To go about trampling hearts
And tearing people's souls apart...?

What do you think of yourself
To think you are the only one
Who can or will ever know who I really am...?

What do you think of yourself
To come in my world when you had no one
And leave when you found someone...?

I am sure you think you are
The only man I ever can
Or the only man I ever will love with all my heart...

But I know just who you are
You are absolutely not a spec more
Than a failed love, a past paramour...