...they just ghosted you, now you know what it feels like...

'cause once your queen had come

you treat her like an also-ran

you didn't measure up 

in any measure of a man

And you deserve prison, but you won't get time

You'll slide into inboxes and slip through the bars

You crashed my party and your rental car

You said normal girls were boring

But you were gone by the morning

You kicked out the stage lights

but you're still performing

And in plain sight you hid

But you are what you did

And I'll forget you, but I'll never forget

The smallest man who ever lived.