Final Stories

You're a lying son of a gun You said I was the one I see you're having funWe're absolutely done How could you do thatWith my best friendYou're a fucking ratThis is truly the end I caught you togetherYou both deceived meI was under the weatherNow I'm absolutely free A liar and a slutYou two should be happyWe were in a bit of a rutThis is making me unhappy She bought me thingsWhile you fucked herWhat about your wedding ring...

When a relationship ends The healing can finally beginYou were once lovers and best friendsYou got underneath each other's skinThe love was once thereNow it's all goneYou lose faith and don't careThere's nothing left to hold onNo tears as this is bestA final goodbye is saidA dead relationship laid to restHappiness is now up aheadYou're now just a memoryTucked away neatly in a boxNo need to waste anymore energyNo more figh...