You've been treating me like a joke. Yet like a joke, I can make you laugh and that's good enough for me.
That split-second of attention, That drop of tear, That small chuckle at the end of a call. Those small things that meant nothing to you Mean all the world to me.
You wait for me to build you up When she knocks you down. You talk to me to feel better Knowing that there is someone in the world more miserable than you.
All I want is to hear your voice. All I want is to know your fears. All I want is to make you happy. But if your happiness means pain to me, then that's still good enough for me.
At the end of the day I tried even when there's no use in trying. I loved Even when you stopped receiving. I cared Even when you didn't.
I just wish you would notice me and know that I did everything that I could have done to save you.