When I think about it
When I let it sink in
A little bit deeper
We're off better this way
Apart is so much better
Than together
We're so mess up
At least we confessed up
About it
All we do is argue over
Stupid little things
You say these little things
That play with my mind
Like baby I swear ill get better
About a month ago you told me you
Go to therapy with me but we
Never did what's the point
I don't even know
Anymore
We're pointless
together
were no good
together.