It's not you, It's me
I'm still living in the dream
I'm still hoping that you'll
see right through my eyes
but you're moving on it's not a surprise.
We're just not meant to be anymore.

And now I'm sitting on the floor
with my hands running through my hair
All the tears are falling off my cheek
they can't hold on because I'm weak
from everything we've been through

And now I think it's breaking point
held together with a small little joint
I don't wanna live my life like this
I'm too stressed out to even try and fight this

I guess I have to say goodbye.

I don't want to block you again,
but just like last time
that's the only way
to stop seeing your face
I need to get your name out of my head
I need to move on because I'm dead
I need to be alive and find a way
to be happy what can I say.

I'm torn apart now
and I know you're sad too
but you know now
that I'm  not going to let you walk all over me
We are no longer a team anymore.