so sick, so sick of the way that
you're always right, you're always so right
and i wish this awkward silence
this awkward silence would let off for just tonight
and i hate, i hate the way that
you left me for dead, you left me for dead
i can't help but hold on to
i'm holding on to everything you said

now i've made it so far from you
now we've made it so far apart
i won't let there be
a chalk outline of my heart

so sick, so sick of the way that
you're never around, no you're never ever
and i wish that i could forget you
but i'll never forget you, i'll reget this forever
and i hate, i hate the way that
you're full of excuses and i don't want to hear them
i should have known better than this
i'm better than this, you won't hear from me again

i couldn't think of any words to say
to make this any more obvious
well i never knew, i never knew