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I know i have to let it go,

But i’m afraid of the distance that will grow

So I beg you to stay when you really should go

And you tell me yes, when you really mean no

Our love was like a dove in flight

It was a war of the heart and mind

But it was a battle i had to fight

Just to keep you out of sight.

I know I have to just lay low,

But I’m scared of losing what I know,

So I make you a friend, when you should be a foe,

And I go where you go, cause you run this show.