Where things get awkward.
When you decide I'm not needed anymore.
I get it, I really do.
But I'm tired of the constant heart break.
You get mad when I say I won't do those things for you.
So you stop talking to me.
No more 'Good mornings'
No more chances.
No more 'I love yous'
'Cause I know you'll never return them.
I can't feel like this anymore.
