I have a lot of decisions to make
Excuse me
To continue to make
Excuse me
For that, I ask you
Can you please understand
That my pushing you away
On the ripples of our little pond
Hurts half as much as the tidal wave
Of our ocean deep romance crash
Would have
I am sorry to have come all the way
To your place
To say this
But I'm afraid
I left my One Year Chip
Here.
