Question this and question that.
All these words seem to fall flat.
I know what you did, I know what you've done.
Why the hell haven't I grabbed the gun?
You love me, you love me, you love me, true?
Why on earth do I love you?
You'll leave me for her and I'll leave you for him.
All because of a jealous whim.
I'm done. I'm done. Why aren't I gone?
I knew I was gonna get hurt all along.
I'm so confused. What the hell do I do!
Leave or stay? Please can you choose?
I shouldn't have said it. Not so soon.
Everything's changing along with the moon.
I'm not done yet, what are we?
You've said for so long how much you love me!
Keep me please... maybe I'll change...
I wanna see what vows we'll exchange.....
Maybe I'm crazy and it just won't work.
Maybe I'm fickle and just want to be hurt.
I feel like I'm losing you and I haven't even got you.
I really, honestly, don't know what to do...