P.S. - Don't Write
While you were fucking off
I went and found something new
Packed up all my shit
Stole back all my tapes
Left your spare key under the mat
This is not a joke
You'd better learn to take a hint
Cause I'm not coming back
Maybe you'll understand when you're waking up alone
In a cold and empty bed
If you're reading this, I'm gone
Happy birthday
PS - Don't write
Cause you will not get a reply
While you were fucking off
I got my life in shape
Somewhere along the line
Standing on my own
Cutting all the strings that you used to control
Surprise surprise
I am long gone
If you thought you could keep me down
By holding me up
You were wrong
You don't call the shots anymore