I've got to be me baby and you gotta be you   Something isn't right but I know I love you   I only want what's best    I don't know, is this some kind of test?   Yeah and you're failing, all we do is bicker   Say goodbye    Kiss my ass, I hope you die   Wish me well, you can go to hell   We were so different a short time ago    Love is suppose to make us happy, supposed to make us grow   But I just wanna punch you in the face   I love you I guess I needed the space   Oh well, another time and another place   Say goodbye    Kiss my ass, I hope you die   Wish me well You can go to hell      "So does this mean uh I really have to go?"   "Uh yeah, what part of get out didn't you understand?"   "Well I mean I was, I wanna call you or something next week"   "Um well what happens is that I won't be there 'cuz I don't like you anymore...you're stupid"   "Haha fine then I don't care, I'm leaving"    "Ok whatever bye, cya"   "Alright I'm out the door"   "Okay bye"   "Alright I'm gone, this is me leaving right now"   "Ok"   "Bye"   "Ok"   "Here I am, I'm gone goodbye"   "Ok cya bye"   "Ok"   "Can I call you next week? haha"   "What are you laughing at stupid!?"   "I'm out the door cya"   "Ok bye, god go already"