My white flag is flying
I'm walking away
You've made it quite clear
That you don't want to stay
So I won't keep trying
No I'll no longer fight
My best foot put forward
But you're far out of sight
So am I the loser
Since you won the war?
I can't help but feel now
The same as before
I knew your name
And recognized your face
I was on my own path
Running at my pace
Now I'm back on that path
Blowing with the breeze
My love being spent
On whomever I please
So yes, you've won
But I didn't lose
At the end of all this
You made a great muse
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