I'm through

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
I'm through, with doubt,
There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and I'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,
It turned my whole world around
but i kind of like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby,
With no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story