i hate the fighting that we always do
it hurts to hear the "i hate you's"
tonight i'm just pretending to be fine
as you sleep on the other end of the line

i'm not too sure that this time your right
to make me endure another fight
i'm not too sure that this can last
if we always bring up the hurtful past

i'm in this race for the long haul
but i lose my step with every phone call
tonight i'm only pretending not to cry
as you sleep on the other end of the line

i'm not too sure that this is right
to make me endure another sleepless night
i'm not too sure that you're always right
to make me sit and withstand another fight
i'm not sure, i'm just not sure that this is right
to make me sit and endure this tonight.