Thought the fight was over.
Is it you? Is it me?
Is it us? Or is it trust?

Was it our trust, that's been woven back
together by the broken hands we have?
I don't know why I stick by your side anymore.

You haven't been there in a while for me.
I think you lost in the game this time.
I gave you my life into your beautiful, hard working hands.

Thought the fight was over.
Is it you? Is it me?
Is it us? Or is it trust?

I threw you everything that you've wanted.
Thought it would piss you off.
But it made you stronger, a better man.

You cared, but not like I did.
I would of done anything for you.
Crazy they called me. Crazy I was myself.
I thought I actually loved you.

Thought the fight was over.
Is it you? Is it me?
Is it us? Or is it trust?

Lies all over both our faces.
No one wants to tell first.
The lines are getting thinner,
so is my trust.
Thought you were worth it.
Thought you made it.
You took what I gave you and broke it.

Where is our trust now?

8/28/2003