I Loved You, More than I loved Myself

Lets let it go

Like ya never knew my name

Like we’re perfect strangers

On a hell-bound train

Love is just a word

So often misused

The more it’s spoken

The less it means to you

I loved you, more than I loved my self

Isn’t it funny

How we lose our self

In somebody else

Where does love go

When it’s gone

When everybody’s right

And nobody’s wrong

There’s no turning back

There’s no hanging on

There’s only this emptiness

Now that our love is gone

I loved you, more than I loved my self

Isn’t it funny

How we lose ourself

In somebody else

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