The Mess

This time i have closed the door
And i know that you’ll be leaving,
We have been though this before
And your words can be deceiving.
You’ve made your mark on me
And its plain as day to see.
I treat you carefully
But you don’t see me.
Your world has got you wrapped around my neck!
I can here you leaving,
Look at the mess you’ve left behind,
I still hear you screaming,
I hope you are gone for good this time!
You have never said goodbye and that’s ok with me.
This time i have locked the door and thrown away the key.
I don’t have time for this and less apologies
It comes as no surprise that you don’t see me!
Your world has got you wrapped around my neck!
I can here you leaving,
Look at the mess you’ve left behind,
I still hear you screaming,
I hope you are gone for good this time!
This time i have closed the door…
We have been through this before…
You have made your mark on me,
It’s plain as day too see
I treat you carefully but you don’t see me.
Your world has got you wrapped around my neck!
I can here you leaving,
Look at the mess you’ve left behind,
I still hear you screaming,
I hope you are gone for good this time