Too Much to Ask

Too Much To Ask
He smiles as she walked in the room
Have all turned into frowns, am I to quick to assume
That the love is no longer in bloom
The tantrums and the tears play a very different tune
To what they did before, her heads red raw
And the ending doesn't sound like they're happiest around
When you sobbed before
It felt much more like the product of a squabble
Now there's reason for it to be something more
And there would be, oh its uncertain
Whether the curtain has shut for good
She says
See if it's still raining I'm not dressed for it
And if you loved me
And i interrupt to receive a scowl and stare
But still decided to stop her there

Would it be outrageous to say, we're either shouting or we're shagging
locked in tempestuos phase
At least that how it felt yesterday,
The eyes are getting heavier
And whether you're asleep or awake
There's a mistery
Would a kiss be too much to ask?
When you fit me as sundays frozen pitch fix the thermos flask
It's a pity, it just hit me we can't go back
To the chest touching on the back (?)
Él sonríe al verla entrar en la habitación, pero todas las sonrisas se han convertido en ceños fruncidos, ¿me estoy apresurando al asumir que el amor ya no está en flor? Los berrinches y las lágrimas juegan una melodía muy diferente a la que solían, su cabeza está enrojecida y el final no suena como si fueran las personas más felices cuando llorabas antes...