She looked in the mirror and thought today 'What happened to miss no-longer-afraid?' - Kelly Clarkson

I hope the ring you gave to her turns her finger green.
I hope when you're in bed with her, you think of me.
I would never wish bad things, but I don't wish you well.
Could you tell, by the flames that burned your words?

Remember all the things we wanted?
Now all our memories, they're haunted.
We were always meant to say goodbye,
Even with our fists held high.
It never would've worked out right, yeah.
We were never meant for do or die.

But piece by piece, he collected me
Up off the ground, where you abandoned things, yeah.
Piece by piece, he filled the holes that you burned in me
At six years old.
And you know, he never walks away,
He never asks for money.
He takes care of me, he loves me.
Piece by piece, he restored my faith
That a man can be kind and a father could stay.