Looking at you now, remember how you gave me shit,
And I made lemonade out of it
Pass me the sugar and things still won’t be right!
Look what you’ve built, now are you proud of your deceitful quilt
Well I won’t cover myself in it, the warmth has just been choking me!

Thanks! Thanks for nothing
I’ve taken all you got and started walking,
Not broken, still standing,
Been ripped apart, but now I’m demanding
No more shit, this is it
I am leaving for myself and no one else
So lo