Le Petit Morte (a Lude)

This is the last time I'm gonna write a song about you
My breath is too precious to waste if it ain't true
We could've been legendary
The kind of greatness that makes a sanctuary
The love that they write about
We could have been history
But your ego
But your ego is too much of a friend to you
And I've been battered and bruised
I'm too good to be this used
So before you and me
I'm willing to lose
To be free