Written March 16, 2008
First of all, never tell me that you’re crying
‘Cause you know I don’t give a damn
Second of all, never tell me that I’m lying
‘Cause it was you that dealt this hand
You did this to yourself
But you made an ass out of you and me
You did this to yourself
And now you’ll never be with me, again
Third of all, never tell me that you’re trying
‘Cause we know our problems are always near
Fourth of all, I want you to know I’m flying
As fast as I can away from here
You did this to yourself
And now you want to be with me
You did this to yourself
But you’ll never make an ass out of me, again
Photography by Kristina Flour, from Unsplash
T.L. Kirk 