Seems like a battle I'll never win,
A fight within,
Or maybe my heart should better give in...
Choosing always seems like losing,
Maybe I need closing,
From this love triangle thing,
Just give my mind a swing...
I thought I like him I really did,
But when he took my hand there was no hit,
I only felt just not that one little bit,
I'll just let it stay in the mid...
I will no longer leave my heart,
Nor my mind getting left behind,
From now on I'll only take part,
In what I want to find...
|there's a revolution, the writing on the wall...|
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