Talking to you is like watching paint stay wet. One way traffic is all I ever get. I try to share my feelings but you're self obsessed. I've had it up to here this thing's a mess.
I'm just trying to tell you that there has to be, More to life than just me me me so hear this, Honey - I quit, we're through Listen to me - that's enough about you
You never did listen to a word I said, Dull over dinner and a bore in bed. It's a no-win situation you just call collect, Was it too much to ask for a little repect?
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