When we fight I cry
not out of sadness
but out of frustration
When I cry you leave
not because you want to get away
but because you don't wanna hurt me
because don't wanna hit me
why do we do this?
why do we pretend that this anger isn't there?
that we don't wanna kill each other when we do?
lets stop this
lets stop pretending
and start fighting
lets get angry
lets get pissed
lets get violent
and throw our fists
break the windows
throw some chairs
and when the police come
pretend we're not here
but when their gone
we can start again
this will go on until one of us is dead
we don't complain
this is fun
or at least it was
until you grabbed your gun
