Game Over

Everything that you said is kind
Kind of pissing me off
So this one goes out to you
To tell you that I hate you
And I hope you hate me too
Im just glad i got to make you cry
I’m sorry I ever saw your face
That i ever learned your name
Im sorry That I loved you for awhile
Im sorry That I ever made you smile
Try to climb into my head
So you can see just how I feel
This hate that was once pretend
Is now turning oh so real
I realize that I’m glad you’re gone
Wish you were standing on that bridge
When I burnt it to the ground
Im just glad i got to make you cry
I’ve closed this door 100 times
But I always leave the key
Somewhere that you will find
But the next time your hand gently knocks
You’ll fing that I changed all the locks
You pull me in close enough
To punch me in the face
Still I come back again
Why am I such a disgrace
You’re not worth all the pain I feel
Its over
I’m done this time, for real
Im just glad i got to make you cry
Take my pictures off your wall