There are things I wish I could control
Things that I don't understand
The things that I wish would happen
Even the things that make me cry
I'd love to know why you sip your coffee that way
And why you only like pizza on Friday
Why you rub your eyes when you're nervous
And for God sakes why can't you face your fears
I'd just like to know why do I mean so little to you?
Why
Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 12:48 PM UTC
There are things I wish I could control
Things that I don't understand
The things that I wish would happen
Even the things that make me cry
I'd love to know why you sip your coffee that way
And why you only like pizza on Friday
Why you rub your eyes when you're nervous
And for God sakes why can't you face your fears
I'd just like to know why do I mean so little to you?
Why
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