you spin me like a diabolo
one second, it feels like i know every single thing about you
the next, i don't know a single thing
i though i've seen all there is to seen of you
but you just keep surprising me with new things
i talk about you all the time with my friends
but we can never understand you fully
i'll admit, i've cheated on you, paying mor attention to others
but it's only because you're so confusing at times
and i know i really shouldn't be mad at you
just because you're so important to me
but, why do you have to be such a harsh subject, investments?