Break of Dawn

You got me
All these flowers
They're scattered
On the floor

And I'm stomping on them
I'll never love you again
Get over your ego
I don't need you anymore
Everybody knows
You're such a bore

Annoying like the weeds
In my back lawn
Faded like your jacket
I'm gonna pawn
A ripped up sketch
I've drawn
I'll be over you
By the break of dawn

You brag about your money
Never about me
What a wasted ring

Music playing
On the radio
And I hope you know
I'm singing about you

I cut those weeds down
With a wicked blade
And that's when you
Started too fade
Into the break of dawn
At the end of my lawn