at times we get tired of each other
sometimes we hate each other,
but why do we fight like that
and cuss at each other like that?
the answer doesnt even seem clear.
we stay together it seems,
no matter what happens
we always seem to make-up
never wanting to break-up.
because truth is
i doubt you could go without me
and you know i could not go without you...
because everytime i look into your eyes
i just regret those things i've done to you,
and how i hurt you?
how could i hurt such a beautiful girl,
who showed me the world?
showed me how to have fun
just laying in bed all day,
smiling at each other
and saying everythings gonna be alright-
i love that girl.
the past is keeping us going on,
and i'm glad for that.
i want the past to come back...
the way it was,
the way i was.
the past will remind us
how happy we used to be
and something to try to get back to,
because i know we can...
we can do anything in the whole world.