Talking About the Rain

I’m not talking about how I’ve been away
I’m not talking about the rain
I’m not talking about how I feel like shit
just thinking about the mess I’m in
I’m not one to say when I sense intimidation
Never one to say I’ve had enough of this conversation
You’re so like me, eager to please
Carry so much shit that you didn’t need
We’ll just slip away to the farthest place
we don’t need anyone else today
What’s the point in talking about anything
If you’ve made your mind up about what I can bring
I’ll turn inside out but you’ll never change
How is it sleeping in that bed you’ve made
I’m not gonna think of you for the 1000th time
I’m not gonna listen when you change your mind
I’ll just be a seed blown by the breeze
I’ll grow wherever it takes me
And I’ll slip away to the farthest place
I don’t need anyone else today
I know you’ll only tell me no
I guess I’ll just wait for you to go