Those heavy thoughts I let linger
when the sun goes down.
I don't need this shit anymore.
I can finally see its over
my desire to hold onto old pictures
and thoughts about crushes I cannot relive.

Looks like I am on my way out, its been a long time coming.
Looks like you can bond to someone elses failures.

You can blame me
if you want.
You can hate me
if you want.

I have nothing more to give
I have nothing more to say.

I'm gone.

Blame me, judge me, use me,
blame me, judge me, hate me.