I'm tired of letting go
I'm sick of forgiving you
But if I let it show
Well I might just seem pathetic
Talked about it though
With too many friends
Over too many drinks
My wick has burnt to its end
I'll know in five years if I made a mistake
If your name still causes my stomach to shake

It's quite the turnaround
To go from what I felt
To what I'm feeling now
My breath is laced with regret
And to what has happened here
Your voice is like a car
Crashed into a wall
Well at least you'd be gone
Ever the carrion don't hang around
After the bones have melted into the ground

The tyrants breath
The heros death
The life wasted
The brew untasted
Regrets of notions
Unfulfilled
An innocence broken
That abuse killed
A fly in the ointment
A slap in the face
A loss of dignity
Familiar disgrace
Scorn of a loved one
Sting of a lie
Product of compromise
A funeral sigh
Smirk on your foe
'Cause he knows your fate
To see in your son
Your most loathsome trait
Are all unwelcome displeasures like you
All force me to wretch and clench like you