Jane, you were always in a little too much pain Perhaps just on this side of insane Just an uncomfortable trip down memory lane But you had that covered Jane waiting for the rain,
You conveniently forgot that part you played Maybe you were a little too easy to get laid That was the emotional price I had to pay Jane is blaming me all you have to say?
You were quick to anger and slower to love I never wanted any part of the push and shove Jane, you were always that tormented dove Too much heartbreak that you never could fly above,
Jane, you're too young to die but too old to live That contempt you felt when you had to give You could have been a friend of mine Instead of a scorned lover so divine,
Jane, I was a fool and never saw the signs Now I look in the mirror seeing new frown lines Living your life in a way that you define Wake up my estranged love before you go blind.
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