I broke your plate, locked my room
Drank your liquor
Tidied the place, already packed your bags
Left them in the hallway
I cleaned my life, took you out of my body
Took you out of my innards
Had a type of abortion
And finally our case has ended, it is dead
Throw the copy of the keys under the door
Doing it for no reason
Thinking about a return
Stay with your things
Good luck, goodbye…..