I thought about you today.
I started sinking a little deeper.
As time drifted away,
I pulled myself over.
As I thought of us too,
How everything worked out;
About now how we're through;
How I don't mean anything to you.

And today I promised myself something:
This is the last song I'm writing about you.

Although tonight may be solemn,
Tomorrow's a new day.
Forgetting it will be welcomed
Easily into my ways.
I'm living my life
Free to the fullest.
I'm letting go of strife
With God close beside me.

And today I promised myself something:
This is the last song I'm writing about you.

I always tried to be good
Tried to be damn near perfect
Although it never was good enough
You were still my dirty little secret.
I'm not holding on anymore.
You can play your little games,
But I won't be here
To deal with you calling me names.
Cause I'm moving on.
I'm already gone
And someday when you're back
You can look here and see

That this is the very last song
I'll ever write about you.