No one told me it was gonna be so difficult.
Tired of playing these childish games man we getting old.
and every week its the same ole thing.
still finding myself listening to the song we use to sing.
i swear its always the one you love the most man
batting with your heart and your mind man.
now your stuck in the same ole' situations.
deja vu of the same ole' conversations.
its either love or its full blown hatred.
see you love yourself but hate this monster he has created. Uh.
It's getting harder,
he's no longer around.
thought he would make you stronger
and not once let you down.
they call you crazy for loving him and being by your side.
but thats cuz' he was the one to wipe the tears that you cried.
but who is gonna wipe those tears now?
the show is over, close the curtains and take a bow!
