Unwell

I'm coming over in the morning Sweaty hand nervous feet Things got bad and it made you sad But don't take it out on me Maybe all of this is written Exactly how it should be I fucked up and I gave you up Now you're walking away from me You're already gone You're already gone When the lights go on So nevermind good intentions Some things can't be put back I felt the drifting and fade to black But i couldn't ever quite pull you back You're already gone You're already gone I didn't mean to be the one to ruin everything I didn't mean to be the hole in the crotch of your jeans I blame it all on myself None of the good helps When I feel unwell