Done With You

I'm sick of this war I can't take this anymore I don't even know who you are So just go get in your car We used to look up at the stars But now my heart is covered with scars I start wonder why Right now I really want to cry Don't try to send me a letter Because it wont make things better You can try to fake a smile But you know it's going to hurt for a while Just go now and leave me alone After all, I'm probably better off on my own