Honey. I spend way too many times, dreaming about   what we could have been.
Darling. Will you look me in the eyes and say your, sorry?
Oh baby. I thought I loved you. But not anymore. I thought you’d need me, but I guess I was wrong.
Oh! Honey. I really want to cry.
All those things you said. They were lies.
I want to cry.
BABY you could be my honey, but not anymore.   
Will you forgive me? Because I guess I was wrong.
You didn’t love me. That is why I sing this song. Oh! HONEY! Honey. You aren’t my honey anymore.
I’ve found a new girl. She can look me in the eyes.
And to your surprise.
I hope you’re jealous. Of what we could have been.
Because, BABY you could be my honey, but not anymore. 
BABY you could be my honey, but not anymore.  
BABY you could be my honey, but not anymore,
But not anymore.
Mamma always said pick the best but she was wrong.
I tried to pick the best but then the best was not the best.
She’s not the best, just my first guest.
My worst guess. She hurt me she dumped me.
She said that she loved me. She took my hand held it tight.
And then it was no more. But then there came a new girl knocking at my door.
I’m glad.