Another sentimental argument and bitter love. Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud. Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone.
Boxed up. All of her favorite things. Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale. Big plans and leaving friends and. A westbound sign. . Weighed out. Her choices on a scale.
Come together like a foot in a shoe. Only this time I think I stuck my foot in my mouth. Thinking out loud and acting in vain. Knocking over anyone that stands in my way.
I remember I was asking why. And someday you said I'd know. All these years, of fighting hard. And now it's finally come too close. . I can't believe it's now happening to me.