Go HomeGo home, you're not welcome anymore
Get back away from my front porch step, I'm not the same guy I was the last time we kissed. People change, I just wish you had, your attitude was something I could never understand. You looked so humble in the right light. I'm not your puppet, I'll cut these strings, I can stand on my own two feet. I don't need anyone to lean.
I'm sick of compromising situations, I need a little room to breathe, a little space between you and me. In this battle I am losing on what once was common ground, I let myself down, I can't handle you around.
Please just walk away.