PS Don’t Write

[Chorus]
While you were fucking up
I went and found something new

[Verse 1]
Packed up all my shit
Stole back all my tapes
Left your spare key under the mat

This is not a joke
You'd better learn to take a hint
'Cause I'm not coming back

Maybe you'll understand
When you're waking up alone
In a cold and empty bed

[Bridge]
If you're reading this, I'm gone
Happy birthday
PS, don't write
'Cause you will not get a reply

[Chorus]
While you were fucking up
I got my life in shape

[Verse 2]
Somewhere along the line
I found a hidden strength
I didn't know I had

Standing on my own
Cutting all the strings
That you used to control
Surprise surprise
I am long gone

If you thought you could keep me down
By holding me up
You were wrong
You don't call the shots anymore

[Chorus]
While you were fucking up
I learned to love myself again

[Verse 3]
Even better now
I learned to hate you
C'est la vie, baby
We're through
See you around
Maybe on the sixth of never