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beg me


I swear by next week 

You’ll be on your knees

Crawling back to me

Saying your sorry 

And that you didn't mean—

 

Hold up

Its getting hot in here

It's getting hard to breathe

I think it's time

To take your shit

 And get up and leave

 

You’ve caused enough damaged

Just look around and see

I think it's time

For you to leave me be


 

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