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Verse 1:

Would you like it if I stayed

Or would you have me leave instead?

In our endless bickering

I don't know what to feel

I'm not gonna say that I want out

But I’m getting close to just about

Every word you say is like a seed

Growing roots inside me as I bleed


Oooh yeah

You might just win this battle

Oooh yeah

But you will lose the war

Verse 2:

Would you say it's just a phase

And if we get through this we are saved?

Is there anything at all

To keep me from that door?

I don't want to drink from empty cups

Waiting for a day that never comes

Maybe in the next act of this play

We just go on our separate ways