I miss you, I really do..
there's just not much I can give you these days
and I know you don't want to part ways
I've known it all along
that I'd give in till its gone
but now I have to be real with you

of course there is tension
from the things we wont mention
we both want to believe
things are more than they seem

how can you say we're ready
when we can't keep our shit steady
I know it's not fair
but we were going no where
it is hard for you to see
because you can't see past me