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.