You make me sick. Just sitting here watching you. I want to be done, I want to be over you. Why are you still here? It's about time you graduated. So I can claim my life back, the one that has faded. Go back to your pool, GO back to your house, I really don't care where you go, just get the fuck out! Take all your false promises, all your sugar-coated lies, Take all your unanswered phone calls, to my neverending WHY's. Take your stupid black hats, I can't tell which is which, Take your heart numbing stare... And don't forget the BITCH! I know this is cruel, but you made me a fool, Because I believed in you, but you were only a "tool" You make me sick. You make me cry. I hate that you can even make my rhyme. You are a fuckin' coward! You can't look me in the eyes. I haven't been ignored, since I was, what...FIVE? So walk back out that door, yes, the same one you came through, because I want to be done, I want to be over you.