Like an itch that I can't scratch On the center of my back
I ignore it, but it only makes it grow
There's a universe of feelings That I think we used to have
Now I wonder if it was ever there at all
* Some nights I wish you'd slam that door Say you don't love me anymore
But it never cuts that clean We're somewhere in between
Some nights I wish you'd start that fight That makes us finally say goodbye
But it never cuts that clean We're somewhere in bеtween
Darling, know that I don't hate you I just hate what we'vе become
Same old story, same old look upon your face
We were fire, we were blinding Now we're only smoke and dust
Now "I love you's" just a thing we're supposed to say Oh, oh, oh
