So Imma go and catch that train
I hope to God I never see you again, but
Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault

Been thinking a lot about the [bad word] that we've gotten ourselves into
And what I'm about to do, I do it for me
I'm really not out to prove I ain't a selfish dude
I am, you knew the [bad word] in advance
And took the chance the minute we shook them hands, you booked it
And looking back, that scale of good and bad
Was on a crooked slant, but romance [bad word] with a booklet
You called me immature, well I was immature like this before
The difference is you didn't admit that it [bad word] you off
That's if it did at all
But if you bit your tongue and thought that you could change me
Then baby you may be misinformed
No man should change to suit a girl
'Cause if they do, [bad word] the risk of [bad word] a stranger to themselves
I got a train to catch, so farewell
I hope you fair well
Nah I don't blame you, that ain't fair
Well

So Imma go and catch that train
I hope to God I never see you again, but
Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
And we can stand
pace away, but face to face
So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks
Yeah maybe we should trade some insults

This train's late, it's typical. Wait,
Stay a little more. Hey,
Say the things you couldn't say but maybe wish you could. K,
I should've listen more, I made you miserable
Lately I played invisible, maybe I didn't miss those calls
I know I put you second to rapping and bricked the wall up
Something just happened and snap, I had to risk it all, but
You didn't need a crystal ball to figure that this was all I had
My passions for music was bigger than this, if it hits a sore point
It's alright, of course I know, of course I know
This ain't exactly breaking news, I made you play the background
Look, I'm sorry. Honest and then I swear on the friendship that we would've had
If I wasn't a [bad word] and if you weren't a monstrous hag
An horrible [bad word] that wants the attention so bad
That she'll sabotage a man who loves her just to get it
You're [bad word] insane
And I don't mean that in a good way
Bye-bye

So Imma go and catch that train
I hope to God I never see you again, but
Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
And we can stand
pace away, but face to face
So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks
Maybe we should trade some insults