The Ex

Figures I’d find you here tonight
Parked outside
Head in your hands
Till I pass by

That feeling between my toes
Has now reached my stomach
And I don’t see this going
Anywhere good

Pull at me, push me,
I’m so beyond this
I’m numb
I’m smarter than you are

You’re gripping the wheel like
It was my neck
And I keep walking
I’m not stopping

I’m sure I’ll see you driving
Past my house
Later anyways
As always

It’s too bad
it turned out this
way
I may accept some blame
But now

I’m so beyond this