Every time I put my foot down, you get ****** and start coming around and about the time I'm on solid ground, you come back to claim your lost and found You can't stand me being on my own, you hate the thought that I have grown Just like I flower I start to bloom till you get jealous & cut my roots Why can't you swallow your pride, I don't need you by my side to thrive You're so afraid that I have moved on and have no need to bring you along Let me go, you never really cared until you realized I'm no longer there.