It's a new day full of the same chirping birds,
gonna be a new night with the same dying words,
absurd that i feel so for a girl who doesn't have
the same type of emotions toward me that i have,
if she can't take the time after thinking she loves me,
to just text me hey then for her i won't budge, he
is tired of always trying and getting no where,
time to sit back and relax, show no care,
the rain may fall and wash everything away,
but my feelings are concrete, still unmoved the next dry day,
unless i hired a cew to take jackhammers and bulldozer
to replace the cracked sidewalk, a complete do over,
i am desperately close to again giving up you,
i can't take the dreams i'm never living up to,
it's no longer up to you, it's now up to me,
to decide if it's truly a good idea to feel this way for she.