This is the last time I'm gonna write a song about you

My breath is too precious to waste if it ain't truth

We could have been legendary

The kind of greatness that makes a sanctuary

The love that they write about

We could have been history, oh...

But, oh...

But your ego is too much of a friend to you

And I've been battered and bruised

I'm too good to be this used

So before you ruin me

I'm willin' to lose

To be free.