I gave pennies for your thoughts
And, untold thousands for your time
I had thirteen things to teach you
And, you cut me off at nine
You always let me lead the way
And then stabbed me from behind
It was a sign that it was time to say "Goodbye"
It was always going sour
I could tell it's not quite right
If I express my views I stand
Accused of picking fights
You always had some words to say
Then your actions turned to spite
It was a sigh, and now it's time to say "Goodnight"