Can I just find somebody to hug? Or maybe a little peck on the cheek might help to ease my pain. Or maybe sit by me, quietly, and gently let this night be over soon.
Shes starin at me
I’m sittin wonderin wat shes thinkin.
Cause talkin just turns into screamin.
And now it’s I’m yellin over her
She yellin over me.
All that that means
Is neither of us is listening.
[and wats even worse]
That we don’t even remember why were fighting.
So both of us are mad for…
But we won’t let it go for
(No not for)
Hearting this loadz. Listen and enjoy..