2Am Thought.

Listen.

Another night went by and where are you ?

Probably in her bed at 2Am aren't you ?

I saw you , baby you can't even deny , holding hands as i walked by.

You saw me and i hope your little soul died. You looked happy , you must be hitting it right.

The truth is , if i wasn't me you wouldn't be like this - it's what i tell myself and dawn when i start to reminisce.

I lay down , close my eyes and think about our future..

This is all that it is. 
You're a cheater , a liar , and a thief. 

I'd probably be home stuck with the kids , while you're out letting another girl rid on your dick.

Yeah , im feeling a bit schizophrenic.

But baby , this is me blooming. This is me being recreated by the hands of myself. 

I don't need no stupid man to define whom i am. 

So fuck you , stay in her bed. Hold her hand , do what ever the fuck you need to do. 

But this is me , im moving on.

Im starting over.

WITHOUT YOU.