More a fight for no reason
You're getting unbearable
Did you really think I would put you in my pants?
You should know, should know
I'm not like her friends

I put your clothes in a suitcase and broke the mirror
You can pack all your things and get out of here
The door is closed to you now
I do not care more for your words unfeeling
This is not real and the door is closed

I never really liked it your way
Played with that hair and colorful clothes
Say it is not my favorite guy style
I think you should know that I
Not put you inside my pants

Last week I saw a paper on his shirt
I had the number of a girl in it
I broke a mirror and walked out the door
I ran behind you
and saw you kissing a younger girl
The door is closed to you now

In fact, I hate the way you speak
Says slang and do not understand almost nothing
You come home late and drunk
I know it takes my money and spend on games
I'm tired of it all

I put your clothes in a suitcase and broke the mirror
You can pack all your things and get out of here
The door is closed to you now
I do not care more for your words unfeeling
This is not real and the door is closed