I use to be able to talk to you
by Lost Sierra
You use to make me laugh
I use to feel comfortable around you
You use to be able to make me laugh all the time
Can you get this?
Can you see?
Things aren’t the way the use to be.
Now I can’t talk to you
Seeing your face just makes me want to cry
Instead of laughing at your jokes
I just sit there and sigh
Hanging out with you is the last thing I want to do
So why is all of this?
Why do I want to hate you every day?
How did thing get this bad between you and I?