I hate to break it to you babe
but you don’t scare me anymore
my heart doesn’t race from an aggressive message
I don’t feel nauseous when I know it’s you
I don’t give a fuck anymore.
All I needed was that handshake
to know and finally confirm
your complete lack of giving a shit
like, I’m all good dude
I’m good with you and I’m good with myself
I did what I needed to, and I’m free
I hope you have a good life
just stay out of mine.