But together we’re rusting
And that’s something that is
Bringing me down.
You say it’s a headache
But I can tell it’s a heat ache
By the way that you
Wear that frown.
No this isn’t a fable
As we sit here watching cable
And we hardly ever
Go out
We’re so off track
But how do we get back
To who and what and where
We use to be.
I never thought there would
Be someone like you
I never thought we’d be
Talking as if we where through
But I thought you should
Know the truth
I’d rather be with you.
You think I adore you
And that I’m starting to bore you
But what’s wrong with a little
Adoration and praise.
You stop calling me honey
And you make my eggs all runny
This is not the way that it
Is supposed to be.
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