Killthepad: Making a Choice

Dear Laura,

I'm leaving.
It's really not easy
Everything has a season
And you aren't ready to grow, that's the reason
I know the money your family comes from
The lump sums daddy sent when our finances were not strong
It's been awesome
We just don't connect anymore like hotspots
Now you just want skunk,
vodka or anything you can get drunk from
Won't focus on school or work hun
attack me when I talk about things you've done wrong
You're always so full of ammo so like a rifle I'm long gone (gun)
I really loved us, I really care
Already miss how I play with your frizzy hair
Stare at your eyes, as they glisten clear
But you can't find something that isn't there
It's a very big choice
But I gotta go, destiny calls