I had to work on writing lyrics- here are some I actually liked, though I didn't edit them much.

i've grown so sick of repeating myself
so i'll be gone before the morning
we're both too old to sit through all this shit,
consider this a warning,
i'll be gone before morning.

i guess i always knew that it would end
with me just up and leaving
i always wanted out before we were tired
and before you got boring
so now i'm up and leaving

and i don't think that it's your fault
'cause it's almost always mine
'cause i scare too easy, baby,
which you knew at the start
and i'm giving in and giving up
and i'm so not worth the fight
so go back home, it's not your fault,
'cause it's always always mine.

and i've never been to good at sticking
with anything i start to do
i wear the mess that's in my head on sleeves
covered in pictures drawn of you
don't finish anything i do

driving cross country in search of new places
and new friends that i can call home
i wave to my rearview, a shrinking image of you
and i'm off to a place to atone
and new friends that i can call home

and i don't think that it's your fault
'cause it's almost always mine
'cause i scare too easy, baby,
which you knew at the start
and i'm giving in and giving up
and i'm so not worth the fight
so go back home, it's not your fault,
'cause it's always always mine.