Moving On

By Tambers   

You tore a new ground to the lows you will go to
Trying to take me down to your level but baby I won't stand with you
I may have lashed out,
Stepped down once or twice
My head was all fucked up,
Stuck in this fight
Over thinking us,
Seriously my frail brain just turns to mush
But give me a minute to recoup
All my pieces back from you

Ill be okay
Ill be just fine
Ill grow into a person past any sorts of you and I

You really were nothing special,
but with time you became my polished prize
Trying to come through for you always
But I'm bound to fail when you set those expectations so damn high

Push me till I break
Then tell me I have no reason to cry
For my best
I'm moving on
Leaving you behind.

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