Why don't you ever tell me you care?
And why do I haveta tell you I'll be there?
How am I suppose to know how you feel?
When you just keep telling me my feelings aren't real.
Why can you say what you wanna say?
While I haveta think about what I'm gonna say each and every day.
I can't talk to you like I can with her.
It's like she's the one I live for.
She makes all the stress disappear,
She makes sure I won't shed a single tear.
She's just the one I cant talk to,
But you know it doesn't work that way with you.
