Shortchanged

Might as well be home, your blatant silence kills me

Talkings all I wanna do, but her favorite hobby is avoiding the truth

So I'll get outta here you've clearly made it known

I admit you're right, we both deserve what's right, we both know that I'm better off being alone

Driving you back home, your awkward silence kills me

Talking to a fucking wall, all I hear is my voice echoing from the roof

It's kinda hard to be optimistic, when I'm in a living hell

I admit you're right, we both deserve what's right, we both know that I'm better off being alone

You're too much driving anyway, like good dog put me to sleep

Got attached when I shouldn't have, got attached when I shouldn't have