Renee Montaigne

I loved you, and you loved her. And I sort of loved her, cause I love everything you love. And then she stops, stops loving you. And glory hallelujah, somehow you start loving me. And I don't know why I love you, I just do. I really do. And it doesn't do me any good. In fact, it does me bad. And you're oh so gone and I'm oh so sad.

I loved you, and you loved her. And I sort of loved her, cause I love everything you love. And then she stops, stops loving you. And glory hallelujah, somehow you start loving me. And I don't know why I love you, I just do. I really do. And it doesn't do me any good. In fact, it does me bad. And you're oh so gone and I'm oh so sad.

Now it's just the three of us The names may have changed But the sorry facts remain the same That I love you And she loves you I'm okay with second best Just love her more and love me less I don't know I just do. I really do. It doesn't do me any good. In fact, it does me bad. Cause you're oh so gone and I'm oh

Now it's just the three of us The names may have changed But the sorry facts remain the same That I love you And she loves you I'm okay with second best Just love her more and love me less I don't know I just do. I really do. It doesn't do me any good. In fact, it does me bad. Cause you're oh so gone and I'm oh