Round 13 - Brandtson

I don’t feel like being home

You can talk to the machine

I need a minute or two to be alone

So leave your message at the beep

I don’t want your cold line

I don’t need your passed over vice

I don’t want your meantime two cents advice

Cross me off your things to do

I don’t want to hear from you

Don’t get my hopes up with your promises

All this is nothing new

Just didn’t expect for you to be the one holding the knife

I don’t want anything to do with you or your policies

I don’t want anything to do with your way of things

I don’t feel right

I feel wronged

This isn’t how it was supposed to be

I think i’ll write it all into a song

Put it all behind me

Cut my losses and move on

I don’t want anything to do with your company