You sure weren't rich Didn't live in the city Didn't whisper sweet nothings Never told me I'm pretty You sure weren't perfect What's perfect these days? But you left me Now I'm destroyed You cheated at cards And lied when you hung out In bars making time With those girls you called old pals I cried when you left me, Now I'm wondering when You'll make it all up to me? Don't I have the right To be over you yet? I've tried pretending I tried to forget Though it's past three AM I would still let you in 'cause I can't go on dreaming alone I work at my desk And stare at the letter And think of the first one That you never answered Pour milk in my coffee And watch it explode And know that you're doing the same Don't I have the right To be over this fling? You once said you loved me We talked about rings I would try someone new If that someone would love me The way you did Don't I have the right to be loved? To be loved To be loved