Somehow I failed in your eyes. Somehow I’ve gone stale Is that all that you wanted from me? I’ve seen the weight of regret In the look you give me when we’re alone It wasn’t there the day we met How could we have ever known Am I not all that you wanted? At all? Sometimes I hear you crying While I’m pretending to sleep Is it that hard to love me Or Is love just hard to keep? I think it is. Yeah.