You\'ll get over it Is what they say
In a little bit who knows
But not tomorrow or the next day
Even when you make me feel low
I want things to stay the same
I don\'t want anything to change
I don\'t want to argue over whos to blame
Why can\'t we go back to how it was
You said you need to find yourself
Pretty poetic i must say
That could of been kept to oneself
To not break me like that
Im broken now not knowing what to do
Im sitting on the floor picking up the pieces
Trying to put them back together with no clue
Know idea how they go but i\'m trying
So can you sit down next to me
Help me put us back together
I can be the man you need me to be
i\'ll show you what you need to see