Wishing I had other things to think about,
but honestly I can't think of other things
Only thinking of you
I know I fucked up
And I know I can't fix what's forever broken
I can only wish you back here with me
Enough arguing and crying
No kiss can battle this intensity
we picked up after ourselves and called it quits
Now I wonder...
what was our argument?
How did the yelling break us apart?
There are sweeter moments in us
than this bitter arguing...