What did I miss here? What can't you take anymore? Expecting a whisper, I heard the slam of the door You say that all we do is fight and I think, Gee, I don't know if that's true And then I wonder, am I right or is that part of our problem? Maybe I'm out of my mind, maybe I'm blocking out the truth But it seems like just a little thing You don't want to listen, I don't what to shut up Don't have to smile at me, don't have to talk All that I ask is you stop and remember it isn't always this way You have the problem, there goes one of our private jokes When you're in a fury, laughter gets stuck in my throat I wonder why we have so much trouble cheering each other up sometimes when one or the other or us is down Instead it's like you know if you're in a bad mood I look at you and I think maybe she knows something I don't know Maybe I should be upset Don't have to smile at me, don't have to talk All that I ask is you stop and remember it isn't always this way The way that I feel when you laugh is like lauging The way that I feel when you cry is so bad