| Well I’m so sick of this situation
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| I can’t believe it’s the same one we came from
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| When I’m thinking back to on the day that we started
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| Where we thought we could be
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| Something perfect, now nothing’s working
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| You can only see what’s wrong with this
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| Now I don’t feel this when I’m looking at you
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| You could’ve been the best part
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| Of this forever changing season
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| And my useless thinking tells my head that I’ve thought enough
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| But I’m not over this
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| 2am and the fighting commences
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| It’s not my fault that I’m tired and defenceless
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| You’re the one who started saying everything matters
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| But it doesn’t matter to me
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| Stop trying to sum it up, you’re never making things better
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| So tired of summing up, it’s never making things better
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| And my useless thinking, I’m always over thinking
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| My head is always ticking but the time is never ever enough
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| My heart is so fed up with breaking tonight |