I'm done with the way you hug me and call my name.
I'm through with all your lies, I'm not the one to blame.
When all you do is act in disuse like you don't know what happened or whats going on.
You know exactly, your just full of it and yourself.
I hate the way you look at me, talk to me, think about me.
I wish you would just think before you act. is it that hard?
I hope you know this is directed to you.
Yea we can still be friends, just not more.
