Torrent of torture
I can't believe I'm still writing about you
I'm wasting my energy
Wasting my ink
They say I'm hung up
Least I'm no longer strung out
I know what I said and you know what I did
And my answer to the question of
"Would you do it all again?"
In case there was confusion
Let me spell it out for you
I know it might be hard to process
That this might hurt to digest
But I really really really regret
All the times that I said yes to you
And all the times I led you into my room
I'm wasting my energy
Wasting my breath
On something that'll never be
Restored or resolved
I think I must suck at healing if
I can make peace with you in my mind
But can't keep away the thoughts that keep me up at night
They sing to me sweet lullabies
Reminding me of every crime
I'm wasting my energy by dwelling
I'm wasting my ink by writing
About people who don't matter to me