6 months from the day I wrote any of these songs.
They may mean as much as the changing of the tides.
This reoccurring trend of hello and goodbye leads me to believe-
that I know I’ve been here with you before.
Yes I know ill say some things that make you wish we hadn’t tried again.
I’m tired of apologizing for that f*****g flaw.
I’m tired of saying I’m sorry for not holding on to long
but I'll cut my losses before it’s too hard.
I waste you’re f*****g time.
You don’t need me and I’m breaking fingers...
Take my advice and walk away.
I’m a loner Dottie, a f*****g rebel.
