Unfinshed

Laying on the couch tired again
waiting up for you to call
I ask you where have you been
As if it matters at all

You fumble over your words
you don't know what to say
every silent word hurts
I just bite my lip and say okay

Lately, it seems we are losing grip
with the arguments and fighting
I still believe we are a perfect fit
but your lies i am not buying

I can remember when we just begun
totally in love and inseperable
but now through the tears i feel so dumb
to belive we were ever that compatiable