What I don't get, is how one minute
you can be so understanding.
Another second, you forget,
your mind is always changing.
And now I'm the one who is suffering from all of the consequences.
I have no choice I lose the bet, I have to pay all of the expenses.
Why cant you just make up your mind.
I'm losing everything, every time; you decide to, change your mind.
And somehow I must have thought that I could actually count on you.
But I'm wrong , and its a game that I know I'm ganna lose.
And even though this has no point, I still end up signing up again.
And I don't have the patience anymore, but I still keep coming back again.
So now I am the fool who always ends up calling it for keeps.
But you don't mind because your always on the other line.
Still I jump right in to the cold water, end up freezing in time.
I lost all feelings quite a long time ago.
But it doesn't matter, because I know that you are jumping too.
And suddenly I am at the deep end, lost in traffic.
I am driving up the lane as I stop and hit your break point.
Then all over again your heart is raining all over me.
But it stops when the sunshine comes out, and drys up all the lost words that were stuck under ground.
But are suddenly hitting the surface.
And still we end up going again. -