I just spent most of my break trying to fix me
Criticism and immaturity
Put my bottle down
Close your legs
And just maybe we can separate peacefully
Nope, that'd be too easy.
Grow up? Been there and done that
Now I'm vibing with knives in my back
Let's count how many times I've answered your calls before you voicemail mine
Count all the times I actually showed up and made that time
Oh wait, you probably won't remember.
Didn't last long goodbye December
On the 27th of that month I saw the potential
Now I see nothing
That's cute that you still think I'm a bad human being
Impulse choices from you is all that I'm seeing
I reread the messages and had to think a minute
Realized I'm better off without you in it
You just loved to antagonize
Watched that hope crumble like it was a surprise
I'm out, peace.