Across Five Aprils

Her face is blistering from these arguments
Your dirty words said without any given thought
Time and time again don't you think it's getting old
Open your eyes and see is that a move maybe to bold
Open your checkbook
Write another "I'm sorry sweetheart"
Cover one hole while digging another
I'm cashing in on reality, go
15 years going on too many to count
Wasted all these care to save the rest?
It's going to take more than the occasional "I love you"
Bills for apologies never passed the test
No longer
Bite your tongue