Sick

Your words are a car wreck Shattering my bones Don't need you to worry Because I'm not coming home Tearing my flesh And throwing daggers with your tongue Cursing my name with every last breath in your lungs You make me sick I'm over it Too many restless nights Too many second chances I'm running out of time And I'm running out of answers I'm not gonna do this anymore I'm sick of picking you up off the floor I'm cleaning up the wreckage of the past And I'm not gonna do this anymore I've made up my mind I want you out of this place Don't ever come back Or show your face Every word you spoke was laced with a lie Every time I hear your name I think of how you You make me sick I'm over it Too many restless nights Too many second chances I'm running out of time And I'm running out of answers I'm not gonna do this anymore I'm sick of picking you up off the floor I'm cleaning up the wreckage of the past And I'm not gonna do this anymore