Lets take the high road next time, avoid the arguments. I felt discouraged as I sit still and keep quiet. Pretend to be asleep, listen to voices scream. The road beneath is saying all that we could not speak. And again we turn our backs and forget the problems that we've had, that we've had, that we've had.
It's no surprise that it's just like us and we hope for the best, but we take the worst. The silent conflict surrounding our beds have taken notice its not the first and yet it feels like new, like new.
Breaking my old bad habits, watching you gain some more. Sometimes I think you complain, just because you are feeling bored. Take a balance, take your leave(?). Forget us and do what you please. I have a feeling that this is it, look out the window and realized what I've missed.
It's no surprise that it's just like us and we hope for the best, but we take the worst. The silent conflict surrounding our beds have taken notice its not the first.
You said you've seen it all before, it's a process how, people change so quickly with surroundings. I guess we're better off without the shouting but, was it worth loosing a friend? Oh, I doubt it.
I'm feeling tired but I keep moving, I'm used to watching things fall apart. And we don't talk we just speak in gestures. I felt the distance right from the start.
It's no surprise that it's just like us and we hope for the best, but we take the worst. The silent conflict surrounding our beds have taken notice its not the first, and yet it feels like new.