Between silences
Things seem okay
Can't find problems anywhere
Always have a smile on my face
Until I remember they're still there
It is easy to forget I'm mad
If I dream about your eyes for too long
Usually I get so distracted
Not even sure who's right or who's wrong
So there is not really much point
Fighting if it is all a waste
Arguements will slip my mind
No matter how bad the distaste
So next time we disagree
Let us not raise our voices to a shout
I can almost guarantee
We are just going to end up working it out
Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 3:58 AM UTC
Between silences
Things seem okay
Can't find problems anywhere
Always have a smile on my face
Until I remember they're still there
It is easy to forget I'm mad
If I dream about your eyes for too long
Usually I get so distracted
Not even sure who's right or who's wrong
So there is not really much point
Fighting if it is all a waste
Arguements will slip my mind
No matter how bad the distaste
So next time we disagree
Let us not raise our voices to a shout
I can almost guarantee
We are just going to end up working it out
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