Damned

I fell for you, willing to burn in the pits of hell for you

I love you, there I said it...damn I regret it

I met you halfway, can I get some credit

this is depressin trying to express these things

to you and all you do, is look at me like I'm

not saying a word, my mouths, just moving

for the hell of it, it's a lot more in the room

besides the elephant, if it sounds  like I'm angry

hell yeah, a little bit, about a lot of ...ish

that I wish, I could solve in one damn day

one day x many more = a mighty long time

you just can't go changing your mind

every time you feel a certain way, about

certain things that you find hard to deal with

how long is, a mighty long time? do the math