Why you keep callin' my phone just to start another fight, yeah
Telling my friends your version while you vanish in the night
Say you want it over then you pull me back with the same lies
That diner booth at 2AM — your jacket hanging on the light
I told you it's over — I meant that, said it clear
But you keep showing up like echoes that I hear
Backseat where we promised home — cold and slow
Got me breathing shallow, caught between the yes and no
I gave you chances, gave you time
You kept crossing every line
Ain't nobody else I need but—
Done with you — I'm onto the next
She don't test me, she loves me best
Give me space then pull me close, yes
I'm onto the next — onto the next
You tried to make me small, said I was breaking too
You drop my name when the silence hits, then disappear like you do
Now you mad 'cause I moved on fast — I was tired of waiting on your tide
You left our promises like glass, sharp pieces by my side
I wore those scars like a jacket, carried cold inside my chest
Now I let the fragments fall — I choose warmth over the mess
She don't gotta tear me down to know she keeps my heart
She gives me room to breathe, lets the quiet play its part
I was stuck in your storm too long, now I finally feel calm
You keep pulling me back to pain — I'm done riding in your rain
Ain't nobody else I need but—
Done with you — I'm onto the next
She don't test me, she loves me best
Give me space then pull me close, yes
I'm onto the next — onto the next
I whispered sorry to the ghost of us, it answered from the sheets
Your voice like rain on my window — that old song on repeat
I held my guilt like armor, now I drop it on the floor
One breath — I admit I miss the chaos from before
Then exhale — I choose the quiet that heals, not the ache
Watch the sunrise take the edges off the promises you break
I won't chase what always left me drained, I keep what mends
Hold a hand that steadies me — that's how this story ends
Done with you — I'm onto the next
She don't test me, she loves me best
Give me space then pull me close, yes
I'm onto the next — onto the next (let it ride)
So don't hit my phone at night, don't say you still wanna try
I already found my peace and it ain't you by my side
I'm onto the next — I'm onto the next (soft ad-libs, breathy)
