“You know I love you, boy In every single way Though I love you, boy I'll miss you every day … Why can't I tell that story? 'Cause in history I'm fixed as one of six And without him I disappear We all disappear … Yeah I'm through Too many times it's been told And I have had enough Love stories to get old And you might think it's tough But I got to let your love run cold We're taking back control You need to know I don't need your love no no …”