Testo Ferris Wheel

Just last week you had me over-thinking the future. "What if the world ends tomorrow?" I said I'd spend that whole day with you and I swear I felt the pressure in the room change. Can you just clue me in on your thinking? You're leaving again and your reasons lack sense you completely ignore my words when I'm only trying to make this work.
So give me excuses in detail, I'd love to know why this won't work. And if you're so unhappy, then just end this so we can move forward. This is something I'd expect from anyone else but I should have guessed it be you. You broke me open, you got in my head, you left me hoping it was something I said. I'm sick of hearing how this hurts more than it does me. Half-hearted apologies set you free from the guilt, but you'll never get in here again. Stop filling my head with your bullshit. Can you just clue me in on your thinking? This time I'll be the one that's leaving. Your words broke this foundation that's built under me and all our structures came crashing down underneath. Still finding new ways to break me. Your sense of compassion's an act I can tell by the way your eyes are laying. Don't tell me to smile when everything you say makes me grind these teeth away. I'll just sleep through the day. And everytime I see that driveway. The thought of us begins to haunt me.