Two Months From Now

I’d pay a million dollars just to know I won’t turn out like you
I’d talk on the phone for hours just to know that you cannot get through
When you’re around I feel like throwing all my insides on the floor
But I’ll be the better man and regret it just like every time before

Who Cares!
But the feelings I’ve built up inside are way too much this time
It’s not fair!
And it’s just not worth it, My dreams are growing further all the time