It probably doesn’t mean too much
And you probably think we’re out of touch
But if you knew the way I feel
Or took the time to understand how real
This rift between us seems and helps conceal
The disappointment and pain but then again
You don’t care and it’s the same as way back then.
What’s so hard about the truth?
You tell a lie so where’s the proof?
Don’t you know you’ll get caught out?
Don’t you know what love’s about?
You play a game you play around
You do all this you can’t be sound
I’m better off on my own away from you,
Lucky me – unlucky you!
I’m good with sarcasm I’m good with the barbs
I’m good when it comes to hitting you hard.
Maybe I should have understood more
Listened more closely not just ignored.
Maybe just maybe when we turned off the light
I should have considered the things you did right.
Considered more seriously instead we’d just fight.
If both had been honest and we both had of tried
If we both had been more understanding instead having lied
If we were more truthful and seriously cared
Neither would be leaving or going somewhere.
Shouldn’t we look at starting again?
Remembering the vows we made way back then?
Before its too late is this how we want our love to end?
