It is clear
That your in tears
When I want you to be glad
But you end up being sad

This makes me glare
In the air
Cursing that I made you a mess
So I try my best to make it less.

Yet you worsen and worsen
Causing me to toss and turn
This is torture to my soul
Yet I hold you by your toes.

Begging to come back home
And you being me some and some
This (is) why I (am) happy(happier) then ever
And be with you forever