I

Hmm
I’m tired of running, tired of going alone
Feeling alone, can’t you hear it in my tone
Writing these letters in my phone, but they don’t mean anything to you
Or maybe they do (They do)
But you don’t keep me filled in, all those times told you to keep me posted, damn
I should’ve saw this coming, and my heart told me to start numbing
From you and the rest of my problems, I had enough of the drama, 'cause
I, I, I, yeah
I, I, I, yeah
I, I, I, yeah
I, I, I
(Enough of the drama)