‘Cause you’re wanting a little more and i’m stuck in the middle, oh, but i try, but i try, oh
and i need time and i need space, i need to live without your face, but if i go, would you love me?
(...)
I could be what you want me to, can you hold out and let me do what i want?
Tell me how long could you wait ’til you move and tell me that it’s too late.
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