While you were f*cking off
I went and found something new.
Packed up all my shit,
stole back all my tapes,
left your spare key under the mat.
This is not a joke,
You'd better learn to take a hint,
Cause I'm not coming back.
Maybe you'll understand,
When you're waking up alone in a cold and empty bed.
If you're reading this I'm gone.
Happy Birthday.
P.S. Don't write cause you will not get a reply.
While you were f*cking off,
I got my life in shape.
Somewhere along the line I found a hidden strength that I didn't know I had.
Standing on my own,
Cutting all the strings that you used to control.
Surprise, surprise,
I am long gone.
If you thought you could keep me down by holding me up
You were wrong.
You don't call the shots anymore.
While you were f*cking off,
I learned to love myself again.
Even better now I learned to hate you.
C'est la vie, baby, we're through.
See you around,
maybe on the sixth of never.
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While you were f*cking off
I went and found something new.
Packed up all my shit,
stole back all my tapes,
left your spare key under the mat.
This is not a joke,
You'd better learn to take a hint,
Cause I'm not coming back.
Maybe you'll understand,
When you're waking up alone in a cold and empty bed.
If you're reading this I'm gone.
Happy Birthday.
P.S. Don't write cause you will not get a reply.
While you were f*cking off,
I got my life in shape.
Somewhere along the line I found a hidden strength that I didn't know I had.
Standing on my own,
Cutting all the strings that you used to control.
Surprise, surprise,
I am long gone.
If you thought you could keep me down by holding me up
You were wrong.
You don't call the shots anymore.
While you were f*cking off,
I learned to love myself again.
Even better now I learned to hate you.
C'est la vie, baby, we're through.
See you around,
maybe on the sixth of never.
I went and found something new.
Packed up all my shit,
stole back all my tapes,
left your spare key under the mat.
This is not a joke,
You'd better learn to take a hint,
Cause I'm not coming back.
Maybe you'll understand,
When you're waking up alone in a cold and empty bed.
If you're reading this I'm gone.
Happy Birthday.
P.S. Don't write cause you will not get a reply.
While you were f*cking off,
I got my life in shape.
Somewhere along the line I found a hidden strength that I didn't know I had.
Standing on my own,
Cutting all the strings that you used to control.
Surprise, surprise,
I am long gone.
If you thought you could keep me down by holding me up
You were wrong.
You don't call the shots anymore.
While you were f*cking off,
I learned to love myself again.
Even better now I learned to hate you.
C'est la vie, baby, we're through.
See you around,
maybe on the sixth of never.