I fell for you, willing to burn in the pits of hell for you
I love you, there I said it...damn I regret it
I met you halfway, can I get some credit
this is depressin trying to express these things
to you and all you do, is look at me like I'm
not saying a word, my mouths, just moving
for the hell of it, it's a lot more in the room
besides the elephant, if it sounds like I'm angry
hell yeah, a little bit, about a lot of ...ish
that I wish, I could solve in one damn day
one day x many more = a mighty long time
you just can't go changing your mind
every time you feel a certain way, about
certain things that you find hard to deal with
how long is, a mighty long time? do the math