Nothing New

This poem's about parting ways with a friend you just can't be around anymore. The one you prayed about and felt that it was best to part from.

We stood a few feet apart
one of us was held higher
higher in regard
so i've got sick of waiting
it's not that you're irritating, irritating me
I wish it didn't have to be
what I'm saying now

so this is the end
so nothing new's going to begin
so this is the reason
so this is me breathing, for myself
so this is the end, so this is the end
looks like nothing new's going to begin, here

I didn't want to say it
but you put your foot in my mouth
and this friendships in a winter
I'm the only one that's yet to head south
and you got sick of waiting
and I can be so irritating, to you
guess together we can't make it through
but it's nothing new as what I'm saying now

so this is the end
so nothing new's going to begin
so this is the reason
so this is me breathing, for myself
so this is the end, so this is the end
looks like nothing new's going to begin, here

I never wanted to catch you lying
behind my back
I always like to think you're trying
to stay on track
but we both got sick of waiting
and we can be so irritating to each other
and so I'm going to duck and cover
but nothing new's going to come

so this is the end
so nothing new's going to begin
so this is the reason
so this is me breathing, for myself
so this is the end, so this is the end
looks like nothing new's going to begin, here