I'd tell you that we've been through this
I know I've told you that before
I'd try to find out where we miss
But it gets to be such a chore
Ever since that time I told you it's so
Something gets my mind and I don't let go
And then the stories and words
They're here and gone
Cause that's what you always say
I'd try to sit and talk with you
But you know moods change all the time
I'd try to wait a week or two
But by then I'd probably changed my mind.