I'm watching you asleep, my favorite state of yours,
Messy hair, pillow marks on your face.
Like a Sunday breakfast.
Ours was a love just whatever possible
In-between your small games, big wars.
Like a Sunday night sleep ..
No matter what I do, it is not like it used to be
No one makes me laugh or cry like you do (X2)
It should end now, we both know it.
Then, why do we both keep crying ?..
No matter what I do, it is not like it used to be
No one makes me laugh or cry like you do (X4)