wewe use to hold the door for me
now wewe can't wait to leave
You use to send me flowers if
you fucked up in my dreams
I use to make wewe laugh
with all the silly shit I did
now wewe roll your eyes and
walk away and shake your head

When the spark has gone and the candles are out
and the song is done and there's no zaidi sound
whispers turn to yelling and I'm thinking

[Chorus:]
How do we get so mean? How do we just songesha on?
How do wewe feel in the morning
when it comes and everythings undone?
Is it 'cause we wanna be free? Well that's not me.
Normally I'm so strong
I just can't wake up on the floor
like a thousand...