Every time I loose the plot in your house,
I wish I never opened my mouth,
I die a little,
And now a days when your saying my name,
It?s hurt that your not smiling the same,
You cry a little,
I found some words to put it down to the page
Running out of heart to say
A little more
Both know it?s last stop of the train
Cant seem to open the door
An I
Won?t be there but I hear your call
I
No you think I don?t care at all
But im Falling to pieces, pieces
You will never know
When I say I don?t want you,I want you
so I lie a little more
The other day when I was out with my mates