Why does it always come down to me calling you, crying,
After Ive had it with his bullshit and all the lying.
Why do I always dial your number late at night,
When I'm exhausted and broken from all the fights.
Why should you have to put the pieces back together,
When its not your fault and yet you stand through my stormy weather.
Why do you still care for me and how do you not get mad,
When Im the one that turned away from you when our situations got bad.
The one thing I want to know most is WHY do you still love me,
When I walked away from you even though you put nothing above me
