As the plans turn into compromise, the promises all turn to lies.
The spite builds up and I can't get through, passive me aggressive you.
I know I nag, I moan I know.
But with a plan like this it's way too slow.
In the time it took to get this bad, I could have made this work but all I had was the hope that pieces would take shape, and we could watch them all fall into place.
The spite builds up and I can't get through, passive me aggressive you.
I know I nag, I moan I know.
But with a plan like this it's way too slow.
In the time it took to get this bad, I could have made this work but all I had was the hope that pieces would take shape, and we could watch them all fall into place.
All of this is tearing us apart, I don't know where us or this start.
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