Don't come run, don't come run to me
When you need your ego stroked
And don't, don't look, don't look at me
Like you did when we were seventeen
I'm sick of it, sick of it
All of the shit you, shit you did
When I felt like running, you let me go
I wish you could kiss my lips, kiss my lips
Take all of the bitterness, bitterness
Don't make me beg you to treat me well
All these years I can't say your name
Without the flames to come and swallow me
And all that time, all those nights I hеld you close
You kept me far but at an arm's rеach
I'm sick of it, sick of it
All of the shit you, shit you did
When I felt on fire, you let me burn
But I might go back to you, back to you
Wish I could say to you that we're through
If you knew better, you'd leave me be
And worst of all, think I'd still answer if you call me, baby
Wish I could stand up tall, and tell you how you messed me up
And how I'm sick of it, sick of it
All of the shit you, shit you did
You watched me cry
You held me close, you knew what you were doing
I'm sick of it, sick of it
You made me lose my shit, lose my shit
I think it's time to let you know
You can't come running home to me
I'm sick of it, sick of it
You hurt me whether you meant it
Whether you loved me or not
I'm sick of it, sick of it
Oh, I'm sick of it, sick of it
Sick of it, sick of it
I'm sick of it, sick of it
Sick of it, sick of it
Whether I love you or not
I have to be done with this
