This is a jazzy indie pop song about my experience with a toxic relative. The lyrics are below.
Won't let you take over me won't sweep ten times a day won't let you loud talk me in front of
the family I'm tired of the arguments I remember all you've said I know how to play the game Until I get what I need And you'll be
Last to Know that's why you are the last to know you'll always be the last to know you can't handle it so you'll always be the last to know Last to know You'll always be the last to know You can't handle it so You'll always be the last to know
Cause I don't do things your way It's fine for you to loud-talk me? Maybe you're the one who's insane Cause you're never pleased It's not the fault of me You're always nitpicking You say that you won't change You're proud of the fact You're crazed that's why you'll be
You say I was old enough to leave So that's what I'm doing You will need me before I need you and that's no excuse for what you've been doing Grin in your face Until I can get away You'll it fake But I'm tired of the arguing