I could grow old with you
I could spend the rest of my life with you and be happy
and that could be enough for me
but what if it's not
what if I wake up one morning and don't want it anymore
what if I wake up and lose you
I couldn't do that
so please don't make me try
don't butter me up with compliments
and for the love of God
don't be nice to me.
you're too nice to me
and it's not fair
it's not fair that you know how to make me feel this way
and I still cant
figure out how to use your microwave