Aint Worth A Quarter
I spent my time miserly,
Counting the minutes like quarters
You weren’t worth a minute then,
I was jealous of my time, spent it alone
Who better than me? No one
I can’t be the one to share, I can’t
You left, when you saw I was
Nothing you dreamed of, your hopes
Soured like the milk in the fridge
I can’t be bothered to try
To repair all that was broken, just get a new model
They are cheaper these days I heard
Time is money, money is time
Well spent, in the dark of night
Whispering alone to your cigarette
I came in alone, I will die alone, and I need nothing
From you, it is as God intended
I am sorry your not written in my future
The past isn’t well remembered
I don’t regret a minute
You regret all.