Let me in and then shove me out
It's always been this way for me
What even are we?
I wanna believe you're still into me
But everyday I feel you back away
More then a little more again
I cant express how this feels or where do I even begin?
The days seem less exciting
No more smiles in the morning
No more talks of holding my hand
Feels frigid and worn
Small talk, which I hate
It's not at all like before
Say it can be, say it could be