You Miss One Hundred Percent Of The Shots You Don’t Make

So if this is what you wanted then where does it end? Cause you're wearing me down, wearing me thin. And I can't keep beating myself up over this just give and give and give. Now you're crawling in your skin you're getting deeper and deeper in to something you just can;'t understand. and the dark around your eyes matches the tone of your voice but I can't change your constant perspective of reckless negligence anymore. So if this is what you wanted then where does it end? Cause you're wearing me down, wearing me thin. And I can't keep beating myself up over this just give and give and give a piece of myself away again
So you left a dog ear on our page so you could turn back just in case if those other lines don't satisfy your verbal taste. You'll turn back, find our page, trace the crease but don't look back over me. Leave me folded and let me be