Does it feel better now?
That I'm no longer there,
To bitch you about how
I am stressed and tired?
Does it feel better now?
That I have no longer have
the power to control you,
and the friends you should have?
Do you feel better now?
That I'm no longer in your head
and that you can now have
the freedom you always wanted?
Do you feel better now?
That I, who always made you feel alone,
have left your life in peace,
with your music and friends at home?
Does it feel better now?
That I'm no longer gonna ask you,
to make me feel better again,
by stressing, and draining you?
And does it feel better now,
That the sweet words you used to make me feel good,
Are now used by you to others,
To feel better somehow?