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