it doesn't even matter

i insist on fucking up

you'll go with me, reluctantly

until one day you'll give up

 

but i don't expect eternity

i just didn't ever think that you could turn on me purposly

hurting me

and me hurting you

now you won't speak a word to me

and theres nothing i can do

still think of it ocassionaly

but just between me and you

i don't think that we could ever

undo the things (that) we've done

and still do

they stick to us like glue

 

let the present open up

each day the gift to start anew