I've always been confused about whether to leave or to stay seems like it's always something that pushes me in a certain way and I always try to fight it off and tend to rule out circumstance sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, wondering if I still have a chance to make things right, just to turn around and make things wrong all over again to tell myself I could've walked away no worse for wear, not near done in... or to tell myself I had it all and walked away, what a fool I was everything I want, or nothing I need but aren't you supposed to know what love does? Or maybe it's just there and does nothing maybe it's supposed to be all in the way? I've always been confused about whether to leave or to stay. |