Make a Choice

I guess you thought I was playing Or throwing one of my passing fits But when I told you I’m done with this life of her I meant it, time to call it quits We have yet to finish talking About that night at the show Of you and her and you know what Yet you expect a sure just go? Make a choice. That has not changed. I can leave out that door Just as easy as I came. We’ve been living on thin ice of late Skating so carefully around Stand up to her for me or let me go I’ll not compete Not anymore. I feel the ice breaking I’m going to drown.