Last Letter

This my last letter to you, baby I'm so tired

I can see it right through you, that your heart's

on fire

I'm already high, I cannot get any higher

There's a war inside my head, all this gunfire It's okay, baby, I am not crazy

But love, it makes me all on my own

And I'm sick of all of it

I don't wanna hear about the man that you are with

When they talk about love, yeah, you know that shit's a myth

I don't wanna find love, I just wanna fit in

Sometimes I wonder how you're doing