When I was about to hold on to you
You were ready to let go
Every time you say I love you
It was more like I'm sorry
All was just a delusion
And you played along
Never knew what I was getting
But you knew where this was going
Fights and make ups
Bed fix and sleepless nights
It doesn't matter who started it
It's important that we fix it
I tried to kiss you one time
But you shove me off
What are we doing?
Who are we joking?
Is this still meant to be?
Or it shouldn't be in the first place