Breaking Up With Myself

You're in the clear

In the clean

It was mean

To say that I'm something

You could do without

Seeing red

Pretty green

Another year

That was pretty lean

Both within and without

Oh thank you so now

You've been so kind

Where will you go now

When you don't find

You're in control now

All the time

There will be days I forget you

They'll be the days that I make it through

There will be days I forget you

They'll be the days that I make it through

There will be days I forget you

They'll be the days that I make it through

There will be days I forget you

They'll be the days that I make it through