Every night I lie in bed thinking of those words you said
How you would up and leave if you had the chance
Every night I lie in bed thinking, is he high or drunk or both?
I hate this relationship, I love being with you, but hate the relationship
Do you care that I hurt?
Do you care how often I cry on the way home from your house?
Do you care that I love you and you say that you never want to love again?
Do you care that I am scared of getting a phone call saying you're dead or in hospital?
Do you even care at all?
