Coming Apart At The Seams
I thought, you want, and we both feel
You don’t, I did, you don’t get it still
I’m pulling, you wanted me to push
No help when we beat around the bush
I see this and you see that, it’s a problem
If I just did right that would surely solve em
At this point any attempt is not recognized
And every perceived blunder is optimized
The lack of common ground is our foe
You thought I wanted yes, I wanted no
I swear it’s like we’re on opposite planes
Out in the darkness like two passing trains
It’s amazing how far off track we can get
How far we’ve gone since the day we met
I guess this is what true love really means
Holding on when it’s coming apart at the seams