There where many things I didn't know

Can you tell me why?
The changes, the lies?
The bad mood, the unfriendly smile?

How did we become the one thing we promised no to be,
And how come it's so hard for you to see when it's obvious to me?

Would it be the end of the world if you show me you love me,
would it be the end of the line if I say I'm tierd, just let it be.

should I keep fighting or just let your' sour voice keep nagging me?
I've got so much on my mind, I can't keep on doin it, will we be better of free?


So many questions, I wonder, do you posses an answer?
/ M