What do I have left to offer
I feel so used and alone
There was a time I was happy
And family always was home
I was pretty and funny and smart
And I never questioned my heart
But now I've been left for another
So what do I have left to show
I'm too old for this shit. I'm tired and sick of the fighting
How long do I fight til I quit? I'd save us a lot just by dying
I'm too old for this shit. I'm tired and sick of the fighting
How long do I fight til I quit? I'm tired and sore from the crying
I forgot how to live by myself
I invested my all in this house
And now that we split fifty fifty
I feel a large piece of me go
Maybe it's best just to live with it
Accept who I am and move on
At least I pretend to be happy
And never look like I'm alone
I'm too old for this shit. I'm tired and sick of the fighting
How long do I fight til I quit? I'd save us a lot just by dying
I'm too old for this shit. I'm tired and sick of the fighting
How long do I fight til I quit? I'm tired and sore from the crying
I'm not gonna spend any more time
Sitting here talking with your ghost