Lyric Three Seconds Notice

Submission- My back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction - Was once so strong now can t be found.
Affection - One gift I wish you would return.
Frustration - as I accede.
I do not deserve your frigidness, such callousness,
yet I persist. What s wrong with me?
I told you "you can t be replaced",
you showed me I m disposable.
Spit in my face, as I submit, so I quit!