I’m tired of writing about you
And watching as you pop in
To read about how I’m feeling
You could always ask, you know
I’m not the one that cut anyone off
Without even a word
I’m tired of spending any time
Thinking about you at all
I mean, what good does it do?
You decided to cast me away
Just because I care too much
So how would showing how I still care
Mean a damn thing to you
It never did before
And why even care in the first place?
If I was drowning and you could save me
You’d probably just walk away
And let me sink to the bottom
So why waste the time and energy?
I wish I knew
