[Ugh I miss my country phase]

Give my love to your sweetheart
I'm sure she'd love to hear from me
Quite the sorrowful shame when we're apart
Kiss on the cheek from yours truly

Take her hands and hold them in my name
Look into those bright eyes of hers
Honesty gets me nowhere in this unfair game
Admit she's no longer yours

Stab me in the back
And I'll use the same knife
Get your things and pack
Cut yourself out of my life

This bed is empty as it should
The kitchen is quiet now
It's the first time you've understood
Closest to silence the world will allow

I can hear myself far too clear
My thoughts are yelling so loud
I can feel our fear
Together we're an overflowing crowd

All we can hear are the voices of our house
I haven't yelled in so long
You don't raise your voice, you're quieter than a mouse
It all felt so painfully wrong