Glasshouse

How could you let go of everything we had
 It makes me so frustrated
 Seeing all the time i wasted
 And as the days go by
 I think about my patience
 And how badly I misplaced it
 How could I've been so mistaken
 Misled by your fucking lies
 Count down from ten, bring up your alibi
 How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness?
 My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go
 I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing you respect
 As an outcome of your ignorance
 I won't be coming back home
 Tell me not to throw stones in your glasshouse
 Blame shit on me, do you feel good about yourself now?
 And the thing that keeps me up
 Is how easy you gave up
 Oh how you've run out of luck
 How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness?
 My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go
 I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing you respect
 As an outcome of your ignorance
 I won't be coming back home
 Shaped up from all the broken bottles
 Wherever you'd go i would follow
 But i can't stand to see you, the way that i used to
 I hope you miss me when I go
 I hope you miss me when I go
 I'd ask you what you did expect
 But I don't feel like showing you respect and as an outcome of your ignorance
 I won't be coming back home
 How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness? (I won't be coming back home)
 My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go (I won't be coming back home)
 I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing (I won't be coming back home)
 You respect and as an outcome of your ignorance
 I won't be coming back home