I try to help you why cant you see
the hurt and pain are effecting me...

You sit across the room from me
i feel for you, i want you to see...

Sometimes i sit and wonder what love it meens to...
its not always happy times but sometimes misery...

I sit and wonder why
for you my tears i cry...

I hate it when we argue
i feel like its my fault...

I get the blame when everything goes wrong
i would understand if i actually did half the...