Last year on Christmas Eve
You were so hard to please
Confessions are never enough
Even on Valentines
You screamed so many times
Confessions never meant so much
Such compromise we've been through
walking on eggshells for you
I've put my whole life in your hands
Scrambling to give you all my time and time again I fall behind
The last spring holiday
you were furious at me
Premeditations failed again
Last summer in my car
the two of us cried so hard
Bittersweet accounts forgotten
Such compromise we've been through
walking on eggshells for you
I've put my whole life in your hands
Scrambling to give you all my time and time again I fall behind
Vacations spoiling away with all these wasted holidays
I'm running low on tolerance
You mortify my existence
If all I have is love this false
then I have nothing after all
