Why’d You Have To Move To Vegas?

I remember when you ghosted then you said that you were sorry.

I accepted and we reconciled...

I had just gone through a breakup.

I remember being patient when you took your medication and would become so sedated.

Why’d you have to move to Vegas?

Guess I wasn’t worth you staying.

I remember our first date when you took me to those cool places, and the songs you dedicated to me when you did karaoke.

I get real sad when I think about it.

I remember when we drank the bottle of sake, then we made love, just to see how long it’d take us.

Why’d you have to move to Vegas?

We’re things really all that complicated?

Now you’re taken and your happy, at least from what I can see.

And I usually feel devastated knowing that he isn’t me.

Maybe nothing could’ve have saved us.

I guess you’re better off in Vegas.