I’m tired of not being good enough,
I’m tired of being to blame,
I’m tired of trying to be something I’m not,
Cause to you, it’s only a game.

I’m tired of living in never-ceasing doubt,
I’m tired of listening to you laugh,
I’m tired of hurting and dying inside,
I don’t really have much more to say.

I just don’t understand how you can be so cruel
when all I’ve done to you is be kind.
Sure, I like you, usually,
but right now this is too much to take.
I’m leaving you behind to find something new,
something much better than you.