All you are is temporary
Can’t dig heels into mud
I tried to latch
Maybe to attach
You can’t grow roots in sand
Not with this man
No, he’s just a part time love
And I wonder
Where would we have been
If tomorrow could’ve come
But I think he’s holding an empty gun
And I’m a target for the taking
With his eyes set on another prize
Because I’m just a part time love
So, I won’t stick around
And play the part
Won’t beg for full time rights
He never saw me as a thing to keep
Not a girl worth a fight
Let’s not play the game
Or waste the time
I’m not crazy, I’m just right
Because you’re a man
Afraid of really showing up
Yeah, you’re just
A part time love
LL
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