so sick, so sick of the way that   you're always right, you're always so right   and i wish this awkward silence   this awkward silence would let off for just tonight   and i hate, i hate the way that   you left me for dead, you left me for dead   i can't help but hold on to   i'm holding on to everything you said      now i've made it so far from you   now we've made it so far apart   i won't let there be   a chalk outline of my heart      so sick, so sick of the way that   you're never around, no you're never ever   and i wish that i could forget you   but i'll never forget you, i'll reget this forever   and i hate, i hate the way that   you're full of excuses and i don't want to hear them   i should have known better than this   i'm better than this, you won't hear from me again      i couldn't think of any words to say   to make this any more obvious   well i never knew, i never knew