Right?

I don't mind it. I don't mind at all. It's like you're the swing set and I'm the kid that falls.
It's like the way we fight, the times I cried. We come to blows and every night the passion's there
so it's got to be right, right? No, I don't believe you when you say, "Don't come around here anymore."
I won't remind you that you said we wouldn't be apart.

No, I don't believe you when you say you don't need me anymore, so don't pretend to not love me at all.
I don't mind it. I still don't mind it at all. It's like one of those bad dreams when you can't wake up.
It looks like you've given up, you've had enough, but I want more. No, I won't stop because I just know you'll come around.

Right?

xxx Char