everynite something new
it would all change if I never knew you
good or bad has yet to be found
talking to you I hear no sound
just a broken record stuck on repeat
everynite gets that same old beat
sometimes I wish you were gone
others you are for wut I long
you are my main trouble
cuz with you my pain seems to double
you will never see this jumble of words
these such things from me have never been hurd
and it will remain that way
until my very last day
I will take this to my grave
Unless before then I do cave
