Done

I'm done
Baby I'm done
We had a little history
We had a lot of fun
It's hard to push a tire swing
When you're sitting on one
But I got down
Felt the hard ground
And I'm done

We're through
Honey we're through
The leaves changed while i waited
For the right thing to do
Driving through the Catskills I'm not thinking about you
I saw a storm cloud
I'm headed home now
And we're through

Half of all my dreams are braided still
Into your black hair
It took more than time to pull them free
Along with myself
Along with myself
Along with myself



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Chino Chisolm, Brandon E Chisolm, Phillip Michael Wyatt, Michael Pierre Henson
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