It's over now
Look at me and tell me how
You live that way and feel alright
How you pushed me out of sight.
Perhaps it was the right thing to do
For both of us, to build something new.
I've claimed it and I've got mine,
But you never deserved a line.
In my book,
You're not the one to build the hook.
I'm in charge,
You don't get, in here to barge.
It's over now,
I've got my novels to which I vow.
You have yours,
Keep close to yourself,
that high horse, of yours.
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 1:24 PM UTC
It's over now
Look at me and tell me how
You live that way and feel alright
How you pushed me out of sight.
Perhaps it was the right thing to do
For both of us, to build something new.
I've claimed it and I've got mine,
But you never deserved a line.
In my book,
You're not the one to build the hook.
I'm in charge,
You don't get, in here to barge.
It's over now,
I've got my novels to which I vow.
You have yours,
Keep close to yourself,
that high horse, of yours.
