You better fess up because I know that you’re leaving,
So bring on the vomit and stop the dry heaving, 
I don’t feel support, you don’t have my back,
And if you really did love me you’d pick up the slack.

Why are you still here? Just please go ahead,
Because this waiting around just fills me with dread,
I’ll learn your true colours when I push you away, 
And see if there’s truth when you told me you’d stay.

This chaos is real and it’s swarming my head, 
You think I’m too much and you want her instead,
When you tell me I’m wrong then I know you’re the liar, 
And each little lie just keeps on fuelling my fire.