I intend to eat whipped cream

I know what you hate, and you know what tends to make my day
We tried doing this your way, but I’m seeing this too late 

Fractured and hopeless, I didn’t notice the space between us 
This is the lowest, how could I notice the space between intention and routine 

I know you’ll spin this to make it so it’s all my fault 
But then you might find a way to love me the way I am 
Oh not again no, oh not again no 
What did you say that made me think that we’d always be this way 
With every passing day I’ll be reminded that I’m just feeling sorry for myself 
And now I know just what my future really holds 

Fractured and hopeless, I didn’t notice the space between us 
This is the lowest, how could I notice the space between intention and routine