It’s days like this when I’m so sure I don’t want you,
but not so sure I don’t love you.
It’s days like this when I fight with my heart.
I know what I need, but it’s so far from what I have.
It’s days like this when I hide behind the world.
I tell everyone I’m fine, I learned how to lie.
It’s days like this when I wish things were different,
but then I think that maybe we’re better off this way.