The Break-Up

There’s like seeing the wide blue open sky
Pretty it is and pretty you are
Sorry to say this,
Rejection was never taken well
Breaking up with you was the best thing I could do
So, I’ll let the wind blow over the last feelings
Ah it’s feels good
You’re crying
I really don’t care
I’m really all to happy
I’ll let the wind blow over the sound
So you say you hate me?
Oh well, see ya’, don’t miss you
I don’t care, it’s nice to be free, oh the chains of love
Maybe if you could self-rely then you would see
We’re not meant to be
Don’t tell the world to hate me
It’s too late
Happiness is something so funny
I don’t care, really
Oh, you’re going to go do something?
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out…