Homebound

I bet that you had changed

For some reason that we think to believe, are settling

Think back to what I wrote on paper, its still the same

I'm glad that part of my life is over

Baggage and dead weight

So I guess I'm hung up, yeah

We've covered this

Bad looks and disgust are traits

I truely can't miss

Go on with our lives now we're both grown up

Lost contact for months, theres still no need to catch up

There are parts of my life that I think I should change

But I will never write a fucking song about you, ever again

You dont deserve my attention