6 months from the day I wrote any of these songs
They may mean as much as the changing of the tides
This reoccurring trend of hello and goodbye leads me to believe-
That I know I've been here with you before
Yes I know I'll say some things that make you wish we hadn't tried again
I'm tired of apologizing for that fucking flaw
I'm tired of saying I'm sorry for not holding on to long
But I'll cut my losses before it's too hard
I waste you're fucking time
You don't need me and I'm breaking fingers
Take my advice and walk away
I'm a loner Dottie, a fucking rebel