No Further Action

[INTRO] I changed my number Monday. By Tuesday, you had it. [VERSE 1] Your friends still know which train I take. My phone lights up with all their names. I change my route. The calls keep coming. They call it love. I let it ring. [CHORUS 1] I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. [VERSE 2] Your friends still know which train I take. My phone lights up with all their names. I change my route. The calls keep coming. They call it love. I let it ring. [CHORUS 2] I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. [VERSE 3] I hear my name across the platform. My jaw locks tight; my fingers shake. "Don't fucking follow me," I say, then push my way onto the train. [FINAL CHORUS] I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. I'm done being good. I'm d-d-done being good. D-d-done being good. [FINAL FRAGMENT] I'm done— (D-d-done.) Being good— (Done.) I'm— (Done.) [FINAL PASSAGE] I put the kettle on. I cried before it boiled.