Just As Easy

Here's one of the moments that you love to hate me, and you hate you love me so.
Because everything simple gets complicated when we don't talk no more.
I understand that you feel this way, and i'm sorry for my actions yesterday, but i cant turn back the fucking time, and i can't get you out of my mind.

I wish life was like A, B, just as easy as 1, 2, 3.