Let me make this clear
I dont need another favor from you
You're causing problems
You're always causing problems for me

I dont think you quite understand
The bottle's half empty
I will die by your hand

No need to fight 'cause I'm not the one thats holding the knife
No need to fight 'cause I dont need you im my fuckin life

The bullets in the gun & yes I'm trying
To erase all the memories of you but I'm dying

Pull yourself together
Get you fuckin life together
You dont need me like i dont need you
Your dependence it gets my back up
I'm not your problem