Written by: ian schnitzler

the best night ends in disaster 
why must we always fight?
why cant we just have one day of happiness?
why cant we be like the way we use to be?
our relationship use to be like a new bag of chips. new and full 
but now its just empty and all that's left of it is the crumbs. 
all i think about is her and our future 
wondering if there will ever be 
isn't there a way i can just be happy again 
sorrow and agony is a constant feeling i have from my heart breaking each day we fight 
my heart is dying a painful death 
when we started going out i thought my life was just beginning 
but is now coming to a dreadful end