A, Am, C, F, G, Gm
You got to go. You sat at my table for too long. I'm starting to see the real you.
I'm packing your bags and I kick you out right now. Don't you come on over.
You'll never see this face again. I just want you to know that I will never be the same.
No more conversations about obligations
You say I'm just too much
You're all the way, you somehow
Made me feel like I'm not enough
Too much, I'm not enough