I never see you laugh,
and i'll always call you back,
even when all you talk about are your good friends,
and tell me all about where you've been,
still with all the crap i wanna stay,
even though i'm hurt it's still okay,
cause in the end i'll always miss you,
and i'll never truly be able to be with you,
why'd you have to close your door?
never was able to win this type of war,
strut into the room seductively and look bullets through me,
who is this beautiful girl pointing at? Who? Me?
always waiting for the next time you call,
never let you hear about my never ending free fall,
only time i can hold onto a ledge is when i kiss you,
and i won't see the surface until i'm again with you.