I guess I'm through with people
I can just take less and less
Point your fingers, make a steeple
I'll be your hymnal in your church of lonliness
The transition was so easy,
No announcements or asking
My silence was golden
My silence was free
And all this talking is taxing me
So let the sun set on this paper shade
Let me get some sleep in this bed
That I made it this far
Well I made it this far
And I'll give all the lousy credit
To anyone who wants it
If they'd just let me lower the bar
I guess I'm through with people
I say let's call it a wash
Clean like a pickup on Friday
Stubborn like a pile of rocks
I don't have to care I couldn't like you less
And I don't have to care about that thin cotton dress
I could put my drink down and walk away
It's a simple solution
To a complicated maze
I just remembered that I'm through with people today
I'm through with people