you lie to me and break my heart;
isn't it funny that i just keep coming back to you
We fight and we argue but then later that night we're in bed making angry senseless love
i-it's like it never happened
the fights, the tears, the aches
it's like everything perfect again
even though we're both broken and shattered pieces of glass; we laugh and smile as if we feel feelings
but i realized that i don't want this i want somebody who loves and cares and knows
that's it, i just want somebody to know
what i'm feeling, to know that i love them, to know when i need them
i just want somebody to know, that's all i want.
