I've learned to cook for one
And drink for three
Of how to wear a mask
And make it look like its still me
Of how to run so fast
That I can't feel
To distinguish all the differences
Between the fiction and whats real

And I lie all the time...
...you were never mine

I've learned to grit my teeth
And how to take it on the chin
I've learned to bear a grudge
And bear the weight and the waiting
I've learned the stunning truth
That I you are really not so bad
But If you can't see the good in me
Then you really must be mad

and I lie all the time...
...you were never mine

This house is mine
These things are mine
This body's mine
I like it fine
You've left behind
A love of wine
A lack of time
These things are mine
These things are mine
The hurt is mine
Mistakes were mine
The flaws are mine
The house is mine
The things are mine are mine are mine
This house is mine
These things are mine
This body's mine
I like it fine
You've left behind
A love of wine
A lack of time
These things are mine
These things are mine

They're all mine
All this time
You were never...

I'm not responsible
For your inability
To fall for someone fully, without exit strategy
To falter when you're confronted with something more than skin deep
It's not mine. It's not mine. It's not mine.

It was never mine
It was never mine
All this time...
...You were never mine...