I'M Done

It’s cause of truth You amended it, so I ended it It’s stinging my eyes Seeing you make these crimes in my heart, my brain I’m done with the pain It got too insane I’m done with the strain Of watching you move to the fast lane And just hoping I’ll catch up And I don’t So you can floor it now I’m going out on my own bough On my own tree Swear honestly That you’ll get out of my life And stop slicing my heart with a knife Knives that are sharp, hard, cold Just like you and it’s getting old You’re starting to rust Which makes it hurt like I got run over by a bus If I stay around I’ll get tetanus So why don’t you just Kiss this face goodbye.