Too Late - Huntingtons

I don’t wanna see you crying anymore

I don’t wanna hear you whining anymore

I don’t wanna catch you knocking at my door

Oh no oh oh no

I’m just sitting here thinking to myself

I’d rather be at home hanging by myself

I don’t think that i need any of your help

Oh no oh oh no

And oh i’m tired of the aggravation

Oh i’m sick of this dumb situation

Oh i’m trying to break out but then it’s

Too late i’m talking to myself

I don’t need anybody else

I’m doing just fine on my own

Nobody listens to me anyway

To anything i’ve got to say

So why don’t you just leave me alone

I don’t wanna see your pictures anymore

I don’t wanna hear your stories anymore

I don’t wanna catch you sleeping on my floor

Oh no oh oh no

And i’m tired of the infatuation

Oh i’m sick of this same situation

Oh i’m trying to break out but then it’s