Drama Queen

Seek your own cloud nine
Im no shrink to you
And I aint deniening
What youre going through

But quit the teardrops
Theyre making me sick
Im not lying here helpless
Waiting for you to pick me

Wondering in the dark alley
Its not my business
You are histrionic
Its not my life
Im not the one falling
Ive got it well
But you
You might end up in hell

So continue your play
And at the end of the act
People will aplaud and say
What a great performance you had

But let me guess
You wont believe that
Now you understand
Why I got sick
Sick and tired of you
And simply walked away
Walked away from you