Your Ways

You don't understand,
You never will.
You make it 'bout you,
I'll never come ahead.
You make yourself first;
Not caring 'bout anyone.
You're blind to the world,
When it doesn't fit to you.
If if doesn't have your name on it,
If it isn't yours;
You don't care,
You don't see.
I'm done with your ways.
I'm done living for YOU.
You'll see once I'm gone;
I was the only one,
Who could handle you.