This one rhymes, very few of my stuff does... so it's odd.
You never have an answer to any of my questions,
So I'm begging you to answer me this,
Why do I let you get to me?
So deep, you seep into me.
And here I am,
Torn on the floor again.
This is why I try to avoid these endless nights,
There you are, with all your charm,
Here I am, with nothing but me to offer,
Why do I let you get to me?
Is this what I've been waiting for?
Your words, I remember them all,
And to think you meant everything to me,
This is not how I wanted it to be.
Why do I let you get to me?
You never have an answer to any of my questions,
You'll never care about any of my intentions,
I am standing here now,
In front of you,
But now this will never be,
Why do I let you get to me?