How may Times have I gone past you?
Just one more.
I know it's just another fight
But though I try with all my might
The happiness has gone astray
Lost forever, or it seems that way.
And evrytime I lose my head
There you are, my dearest friend
but everytime I see you there
I wonder if it's really fair
to slam your hinges to win a fight
The end, So far, is out of sight.
I go back there
I want to cry
I know it's true
I just say why
Why am I here?
Why don't you leave
I wipe my eyes across my sleeve
because i know it isn't really fair
Again I'll just storm out of there.