I'm leaving you today,
because all you've caused is pain.
I'm sick of hurting, sick of bleeding.
I'm sick of your lies and your paths are misleading.
You tell me sweet lies
to make me like you.
But it's all just a front
and I don't know what to do.
All that I'll miss
is your constant attention,
but I won't miss feeling this way,
because I'm not the only one getting your attention.
You should have been honest to me,
but really, you need to be honest to yourself.
I'll miss the way we kissed,
but I won't miss the crossed fingers behind your back
when you were telling me how perfect I was.
I may have been perfect,
but I'm not perfect for you.
You and your constant lies.
No longer will you smother me.
I'm out to find someone
who might actually treat me well.
You can tell the other girl
that she's exactly what you're looking for,
because you managed to say that to me
while holding onto her with your other hand
and getting your way with her.
I wish her the best of luck
with putting up with someone like you.
I'm leaving now for good,
and couldn't be happier about it.
I want you to leave my thoughts and my bed.
You won't ever get your way with me,
and I'm saying that with a smile on my face.
I'm leaving you today.
