Love is tough and we both know that
Facts won’t change for us babe
Let’s stop keep pretending that there’s nothing going on in there
You are not blind, and neither do I
I don’t think that Trying so hard will make this any better now
If I see you crying one more time I’ll jump from the fifth floor
I swear I will, You know I will
So please don’t make a scene
Feel free to hate me.
