Standoff

You
You play this game so well
You've created your own hell
You say these words to me
You claim that's what will be

But I
I will stand up and fight
I know what's wrong from right
I can see through your game
I don't like what you claim

So we
We can argue all night long
We will call each other wrong
We can yell until we spit
We won't give in a bit

And you
You stop and stare at me
You don't like what you see
You want to run away
You know that you will stay

Yet I
I crawl into bed to cry
I feel so dead inside
I remain here with you
I don't know what to do