Was it you
who said that you could never get enough of me?
Did you confess
that when we were alone you had to tell yourself to breathe?
So maybe I should feel a little more like I've been living in a dream.
But I'm asking you,
should I stay?
Even though I love you,
I can't help think about if I'd be better without you.
If we stay together,
It could get worse yet again maybe it could get better.
Even though I love you,
I can't help think about if I'd be better without you.
Something's wrong we both know,
that you and I still got a long way to go.
A long way to go.
If I would leave tomorrow,
You'd be the last to know.
-The Click Five (Long Way to Go)
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