You crept and crawled into my crevices
a draft with a destination
With you I had no insulation
Mind over matter you said
Mad as a hatter I said
Madness to dream of you
Sadness to think of you
Rainbow with no pot of gold
You were beautiful and bold
The gentle artist
The poet who didn't know it
Dreamy like Don Juan
But you were just a con
Took my heart
Took all I got
Dropped me off at the lost and found
Found my way home
Sad, broken and alone
Built my way back up
Came out stronger, chin up
Saw you around town
Charming and smiling like a clown
Looked in your eyes
And saw all the lies
Saw the lonliness
Saw the phoniness
Contemplated making a kind remark
But you were already moving on to your next mark