Some Days

Time doesn't heal all wounds I hate to say it but it's true Catchy words don't make a tune It's gotta mean something to you I feel tired Most of the time I don't know why It makes me think of all the days The countless little petty ways that I was sadly never on your mind You were busy trying to decide If your life mattered more to you than mine Love and hate coexist They're both in me I must admit Forgiveness feels impossible For now at least I simply can't forget Do you even know there's something wrong Or has that ego made you blind all along What does it mean to move on when The problem hasn't been defined at all Some days, some days Some days, some days I think about how I was sadly never on your mind You were busy trying to decide If your life mattered more to you than mine You always walked upon a dotted line Between loving me and loving your own pride Some days it seems You can't decide