I got 99 problems and April was one.
What happened, April? It seems like just last year, we were so happy together you and me. Like nothing could ever tear us apart. We were a team then, and life was good.
Somewhere along the line, though, you changed. I don't know, maybe we both changed. I don't mean to lie all the blame on you, but it's hard not to when things have gotten so bitter between us.
We keep trying to make this work, you and I. It feels like we're constantly getting back together, for better or worse.