you call me
i tell you i'm done, i am done.
I mean it, this time. How clear can I be?
we draw out a game board
put our playing pieces on start
and we never get that far
we never get that far
i'm tired of being
of sitting here
there is no respect in my heart for you
i'm poising all the love
letting it bleed out
don't want your smile
on my smile
don't want to hear your voice in my ears
don't want your touch on my touch
just get the fuck away from me!
just stay the fuck away from me!
we are done making paces, taking steps
i don't want to follow you
honor you
love you anymore
i am done
you don't love me
keep your sorries
they're useless
like your so called love
you don't know what it is
packing my bags
saying goodbye to your
crooked sun
your paper trees
and this cardboard house
that fell on top of me
i am saying goodbye
no more paces.
