If we no longer fuck with each other, keep my name out of your mouth and don't worry about me or what I'm doing. 

When do you throw in the towel? Admit that a lost cause is sometimes just that? There comes a point when it all becomes too much. When we get too tired to fight anymore. So we give up. That's when the real work begins. To find hope where there seems to be absolutely none at all.

Don't depend on me to be coming on back around
Think we running out of love
Yeah, we should stay low-key
Why you always wanna lock me down?  

If you think I am ignoring you, I probably am.

or just busy. May the odds be in your favour.