The Taking.

We fucked up.

Well, really it was me.

You just sat there all beautiful

Giving

Asking nothing in return.

You've changed.

But I changed you.

I dug deep.

Took what was yours.

I get what I want.

But you don't belong to me.

I should have thought this through.

I can change.

It can't be too late.

It's me that is the problem.

America, you were always great.