And To Think I Ever Expected Any Better

I don't know why this is hitting me so hard. Maybe it's because I thought you were better. Maybe it's because I thought I was better. Maybe it's because I'm just sick of being disappointed all the time. Maybe I'm done with this for good this time around. Maybe it's for the better that I'm leaving in a few days. Maybe I just won't come back.

I wonder what you'd say if I didn't.

Maybe you wouldn't say anything.
Maybe you wouldn't care at all.