Thursday, July 1, 2010

twenty-eight.

I don't know what I've done, or if I like what I've begun.
But something told me to run, and honey you know me it's all or none.

There were sounds in my head, little voices whispering that I should go and this should end.
Oh and I found myself listening.

Cause I dont know who I am, who I am without you; all I know is that I should.
And I don't know if I could stand anothers hand upon you; all I know is that I should.
Cause she will love you more than I could, she who dares to stand where I stood.

See I thought love was black and white, that it was wrong or it was right.
But you ain't leaving without a fight, and I think I am just as torn inside.

And I won't be far from where you are if ever you should call.
You meant more to me than anyone I ever loved at all.
But you taught me how to trust myself and so I say to you, this is what I have to do.

Cause I dont know who I am, who I am without you; all I know is that I should.
And I don't know if I could stand anothers hand upon you; all I know is that I should.
Cause she will love you more than I could, she who dares to stand where I stood.