Lyrics
[Start]
[Intro]
Pack your bags!
Won't cry no more.
You just, Leave and go!
[Verse 1]
I caught you last night,
Silhouettes in the dim light,
Whispers that weren’t meant for me,
Now there’s nothing left to plead.
You broke trust like fragile glass,
Tossed our love to the past.
You think, I didn't see the signs?
This heart ain’t blind, Pack your bags…
[Chorus]
Pack your bags, get out the door,
Don’t wanna see your face no more.
Thrown out your lies,
With every ‘sorry’ that you wrote.
Pack your bags, yeah it’s the end,
Played your game, you couldn’t win.
My tears are dry, won’t cry no more,
It's my turn to settle the score.
Pack your bags!
Won't cry no more.
You just, Leave and go!
[Verse 2]
Found the receipts, saw the texts,
Your double life, my broken heart,
THAT's Complex.
I gave you all, you gave deceit,
Now I'm making sure this chapter’s complete.
You used to say, I was your queen,
Was that another lie unseen?
Keys in your hand, goodbye so cold,
Reap what you sow, Pack your bags…
[Chorus]
Pack your bags, get out the door,
Don’t wanna see your face no more.
Thrown out your lies,
With every ‘sorry’ that you wrote.
Pack your bags, yeah it’s the end,
Played your game, you couldn’t win.
My tears are dry, won’t cry no more,
It's my turn to settle the score.
Pack, pack your bags!
Won't cry no more.
You just, Leave and go!
[Bridge]
No looking back, I’m on my own,
Stronger now! (now)
Your shadow fades from these walls,
Echoes of footsteps.
[Breakdown]
So pack it up, pack it all,
I won’t be here to watch you fall.
I’m stepping up, I’m moving on,
By morning light, I’ll be gone.
[Chorus]
Pack your bags, get out the door,
Don’t wanna see your face no more.
Thrown out your lies,
With every ‘sorry’ that you wrote.
Pack your bags, yeah it’s the end,
Played your game, you couldn’t win.
My tears are dry, won’t cry no more,
It's my turn to settle the score.
Pack, pack your bags!
Won't cry no more.
You just, Leave and go!
[Bridge]
No looking back, I’m on my own,
Stronger now! (now)
Your shadow fades from these walls,
Echoes of footsteps.
[Outro]
The lock’s changed, you’re out of time,
Found my peace, found my rhyme.
Pack your bags, this is the cue,
This song’s for me, no longer for you.
Pack, pack your bags!
Won't cry no more.
You just, Leave and go!
[End]