it breaks my heart to see the place we're in, from where we came
seems like just the other day i said 'hey cutie, what's your name?'
we never used to argue, tell me, what happened to us?
now we can't have a conversation, lately all you do is cuss
used to see each other all the time, i even saw you in my dreams
now i wake up and i see your face, and i want to fucking scream,
i was free to come to you with my problems, my cares and my concerns
now you're like "so what mother-fucker i've got problems of my own"
the other day i watched you sleeping and a tear came to my eye
because here we are falling apart and i still don't know why
some say it starts with the little things that we don't often see
like forgetting to say 'i love you' or, 'how was your day, honey?'
i used to bring you flowers all the time, maybe i should go back there
and do the little things i did before to show you that i care,
maybe you should and caress me more, the way you used to do
and tell me every now and then, just how much i mean to you
i know that we can make this work; i feel it in my heart
let's work on falling back in love, so we won't fall apart.
