they say that everything happens happens with reason
but i'm having trouble seeing the reason behind all these fights
every day is another thing i've done or i've said wrong
even in the light of day my heart feels cold and empty

i'm sitting here and waiting for her to come and save me from
all the things i'm so scared to face on my own
confrontation and fights and anger they make me break
my heart is breaking piece by piece and i can't seem to stand

i don't know what it is i think she should do right now
she's got a choice to make, i wish she'd hurry up and pick