Funny how the focus shifts
in the blink of an eye, it seems
Guess it wasn’t all about her
it certainly isn’t anymore
The tap is closed, the last fuck given
no more bleeding out for her
There’s only some much in there
I have to save it for someone that cares
Someone thst will probably never come
but hey, a guy can dream
He also need to know his limits
when to try or walk away
Right now one foot’s out the door
Just waiting for the other shoe
to drop and tell me when to go
I’ll leave so fast her head will spin
It’s no fun to play these games
I can cut myself when I need to bleed
I don’t need assistance
So just tell me when it’s over
so I’m not the last in line to leave