Home Alone

How can I trust what you say when you lie to my face every time

And I put myself on the line

When I call you just hit decline

Don't give my love to just anybody I'm too selective

I ain't got time for your pity party no I can't help it

I think I need some time alone or am I being selfish

But you sound like a broken record

At the end of the day there's a whole lot of space in between us

But I think it's all that I needed

Now I'm making some friends with my demons