If you think I'm not leaving,
Oh boy, you're so wrong.
The hard truth is, I'm already gone.
It took me a while,
To let it go,
But I finally did it,
And I'm fine on my own.
I won't turn around,
And I won't come back,
Mainly because I'm sick and tired of picking up your slack.
Your stuck in your shell and you're not coming out.
But that's just fine it's your choice or not.
But I'm done trying,
And I'm no longer crying.
So if you think I'm never leaving,
Then boy,
Try me.
