I want you
to change
But
You don’t
owe it to me
You don’t
owe me anything
That hurts
but I know it’s true
You don’t
even owe me friendship.
That hurts
but it might happen:
The end.
Of the
genius and the crazy girl
Of the same
song over and over, driving everyone crazy but us
Of taking
too many pictures
And trying
to keep up with the boys
Of summer
days and winter nights
And not
knowing when we’ll ever get home
but being
kind of weirdly proud of that
I’m sorry
for thinking you should change,
I didn’t
know you didn’t owe it to me.
I didn’t
know you don’t owe me anything
But now I do
It’s up to
you
