It only takes three little words
and this all would end.
Three little words
and I can leave again.
Tell me there's no hope
and I'll be out of your hair.
I can't do this anymore,
please tell me you don't care.
I just want to leave
I'm tired of the hurt.
Please just push me away
you're something I don't deserve.
The puking won't stop
and the cuts will get worse,
but I'd rather take that
than all of this hurt.
