You crawled away from me.
Slipped away from me.
I tried to keep ahold,

but there was nothing I could say.
You slid and crept away
and there was nothing I could say.

So what you're trying to say
is you don't wanna play.
But what you want and what you need

doesn't mean $#&@ to me.

Because I can see your back is turning.

If I could I'd stick the knife in.

This is love.

This is my love for you.

Get up.


Now.


Say you won't go.