here i am staring at me
the path i take so circley
hurt and angry - full of rage
greiving and wasted, I turn the page.

how does the fire grow so quickly dim
I run it down and do it in
Till I can't stand you around and need to get away
from the torturous thing we call relationship today.

there was a time i craved every bit of you
the passion faded and became nothing new
loving slotted into minutes the week
didn't do much to offer relief

and now you're suprized and shocked that I'm gone?
Why didn't you see it comming for way too long?
you can't just rest on what used to be
candles and wine resting on your laurels for free

would it have been so much to ask to plan some time?
to join in something fun an interest of your's and mine?

fuck you - you feel so rejected and hurt
get over yourself, you've been way too curt
your reaction shows me just how little you cared
I hate that you need me to blame 'cause you're scared.