Where should we go?
What should we do?
Why won’t you listen?
I’m trying to help you
We go round in circles
Yet live in straight parallel lines
We need to meet somewhere
It’s no good pretending everything’s fine
As our situation deepens
There is nowhere to hide
Yet somehow, we manage
To keep our pain inside
Our love it was foolish
Maybe not true
We didn’t think through our actions
The night I met you
The ring on my finger
Doesn’t fit anymore
I don’t want to linger
I want to walk out the door
I’ve never been a quitter
But now may be the time
I can’t say I love you
I don’t think that’s a crime
But we’ll try one more time
To make sense of ourselves
Love is the hardest thing in the world
When your love has poor mental health
Cheers!
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