Anthem for Closure - Squint, Ed Stasium

This is the last time

in which i’ll speak of you

and this is the last time

i’ll waste my words on you

because i have something

so much better to write about

i think that i’ll call this

my anthem for closure

pages and pages of wasted words

in the letters i sent to you

well i am sorry words

that i wasted you on her

you could have been used for something good

held you in, then fired you out

but words, you are a lot to swallow

when you’re going down with pride

this self abusive self-indulgence will get the best of me

this self abusive self-indulgence will get me eventually

i’m sure that she burned you

or she crumpled you or at least she cursed you

said mean and hateful things that seemed to be directed at you

but i’m here assuring you

that they were meant for me

and that i am sorry words

i feel your pain cause she hurt me too

so what if i made it up

you got all worked up over nothing

and who cares if it’s not fair

you have to walk away with something.

this self abusive self-indulgence will get the best of me

this self abusive self-indulgence will get me eventually.