What did I miss here? What can't you take anymore?
Expecting a whisper I heard the slam of a door
You say that all we ever do is fight, Gee, I don't know that that's true
Then I wonder, am I right? Or is that part of our problem?
Maybe I'm out of my mind, maybe I'm blocking out the truth but
It seems like just a little thing like you don't want to listen and I can't shut up
You don't have to smile at me, we don't have to talk
All that I ask is you stop and remember it isn't always this way
You have the problem, it comes with our private jokes
When you're in a fury, laughter gets stuck in my throat
I wonder why we have so much trouble cheering each other up sometimes
When one or the other of us is down
Instead it's like, when you're in a bad mood, I look at you and I think
Maybe she's knows something I don't know, maybe I should be upset
You don't have to smile at me, we don't have to talk
All that I ask is you stop and remember it isn't always this way
The way that I feel when you laugh is like laughing
The way that I feel when you cry is so bad