I don’t know what to do so I won’t do anything
I don’t know what to say, so I’ll sing
How come you give it to me, but I never give it to you?
I’m waiting for permission that is only mine to grant
I don’t know why- yes I do- you were hurt by me, I was hurt by you
If I were to tell you how I feel, what would I say?
I think you’re less than perfect too
I’ve committed crimes, but so have you
I don’t give you a hard time, maybe you could try that too
I need you to love me gently, instead of hardly
We don’t speak the same love language and I’m talking to myself again
You start fires, I put them out
You get loud and I want to shout
I don’t know what to do, so I won’t do anything
You won’t hear me complain because I don’t
Maybe you could try a little introspection and I could try a little introspection
We could be each other’s reflection, like we are
We’re made of stars
Why is this so hard
