It Gets Old

I was wondering what you meant when you said

You thought I was a mess balanced on the edge

Maybe maybe I'm not tempted dissagree

I see I see it clear you are leaving me

Every time that I come over

Your own way that I could forget

All the things that you would say

That every time that I come over

Your own way it gets old

And I was taking the blame for you again

When everything fell apart reflecting what we are

So far so far we at the start

I see I see it clear you are leaving me

Every time that I come over

Your own way that I could forget

All the things that you would say

That every time that I come over

Your own way it gets old

Every time that I come over

Your own way that I could forget

All the things that you would say

That every time that I come over

Your own way it gets old