Your Cross Your Problem

I won’t carry your cross anymore
I won’t bear the load
My back won’t always be here
Find yourself another whipping boy

All those times I stood up for you
All those times I should have sat down
You never said a single word
It was enough to make me do it

Drama was your middle name
Always had a problem
Something I had to solve
Why did I care so much?

What formula fits you?
Could you be a problem?
Not worth dealing with
Have I been wasting my time on this?

I won’t be here anymore
No more taking the blame
You must stand for yourself
No one to lean on now