over, done, end

I'm listening to that
cd I made
Valentine's day

I loved you more,
nothing wrong with that,
I suppose

It's over now
and you think
in the morning
we'll wake up renewed

only you

I'm over, done
look what we've become
a nothing
a greedy fish
in a too forgiving pond

well, honey,
I've dried up

you'll breathe it
feel it
soon enough

you expect too much
but hour
after hour
I will not kill myself
for you any longer

don't ride that plane,
baby, have no shame,
sleeping outside some other girl's door.