But mine never fail to go bad
Due to arguing and stress
That never seem to rest
So what am I suppose to do
That won't upset you
Because I don't think change is near
We'll be going through the same thing next year
And I thought you felt the same way
But I was wrong just as I am every other day
I'm hurting inside but you'll never know
Because I do my best to go with the flow
I try to be the worlds best wife
Or at least the love of your life
But I can't even get that right
All I'm good for is a fight
I guess all the holiday blues
Turned me into a scruge
But holiday or not, good times and bad
I'd never want to be the one that made you mad
Unhappy Holidays by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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