P.s. Don't Write:

While toi were fucking off
I went and found something new
Packed up all my shit
a volé, étole back all my tapes
Left your spare key under the mat
This is not a joke
You'd better learn to take a hint
Cause I'm not coming back
Maybe you'll understand when you're waking up alone
In a cold and empty bed

If you're lire this, I'm gone
Happy birthday
PS - Don't write
Cause toi will not get a reply

While toi were fucking off
I got my life in shape
Somewhere along the line
I found a hidden strength that I didn't know I had
Standing on my own
Cutting all the strings that toi used to control
Surprise surprise
I am long gone

If toi thought toi could keep me down
par holding me up
toi were wrong
toi don't call the shots anymore

While toi were fucking off
I learned to l’amour myself again
Even better now
I learned to hate you
C'est la vie, baby
We're through
See toi around
Maybe on the sixth of never