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 but i think gee i don t know that 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 it s just a little thing like you don t want to listen when i can t 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 it goes with all 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 of 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 the way that i feel when you laugh is like laughing the way that i feel when you cry is so bad1