piece the puzzle together yourself
because im through
ive made my clean getaway
and your words wont stop me now.
the reality is
harsh
but
your expectations are too brutal for me to face
im backing out while ive got the chance
because if i stay much longer this'll hurt for the worse.
so pack your bags and leave.
your words are too generic
coming from a twisted tongue
you should have spoken up before
because the reality is
ive been wanting to do this for far too long now.
and youre telling me your sober
but i know youre lying
"i can see straight through your armor."
yeah, well look a little bit harder
and youll see ive had enough.
and the reality is
sometimes
the world stops
and you dont.
youre left wondering what just happened
as others are left in your wake.
well,
pathetic just doesnt suit you
so dont come crying to me, begging and pleading
coming out the way youve always come in.
so pack your bags and leave.
your asking me for things i can never give
watching you stumble this time was just too much for me
i hope you never take the time to think of me.
so take your memories, because i don't want them anymore.
i'll burn the pictures as soon as you step out the door.
"i wont forget this."
and i hope you dont.
because youve hurt me now for the last time
this one wont go below the belt.
and i promise myself i wont hang on.
i wont.