our poor old broken house
you yell
you torture
you tell me you dont love me
think of what we have done
what we are about to accomplish
do you want it to all go away
our dreams flushed down the sink
lies
are u thinking of someone else when u are asleep
tell me the truth
you act like u care
lies
i know how you feel but tell me to my face
hes in your thoughts right now
lies
you have made us what we are
a poor old broken house
lies
