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.