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.
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