| In the blankets, in the sheets, on my bed
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| I can feel you holding back, going red
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| From all the lies and the words that you hide
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| There’s a boulder on your chest from the weight
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| Of the words that you keep to yourself
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| I am staring at your back, you are staring on the wall
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| And I don’t love you like I used to
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| I love you too much
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| Your silence reeks of cheating, reeks of her
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| I can sense her in your mouth on my neck
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| And in your screaming at the mention of her name
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| And your anger spills like bullets to my brain
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| Like an animal in fright I’m insane
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| And I run for cover from your aim in your arms
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| And I don’t love you like I used to
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| I love you too much
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| So I stick my brain in the sand
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| Watch me fold
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| Watch me wither
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| I stick my brain in the sand
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| Watch me fold
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| Watch me fold
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| Watch me fold
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| You don’t love me like you used to
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| And I don’t love you like I used to
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| I love you too much |