These days.

Then one of these days, I'll be so sick and tired of the bullshit. And if that day ever does come, it'll get too far & I'll be gone. And you'll never have me the same way you once did. We'll both look back and wonder why we wasted our time being so foolish. Wondering why we couldn't just be at bliss. We'll laugh at ourselves and hope to God that it isn't too late. But it never will be.