It hurts everytime I hear the disappointment in your voice,
Your silence makes me deaf, makes my head blow.
I'll have to make this choise,
I love you and for you I'd like to let it go.
So then you won't be sad for me,
'cause I am no one to cry for.
For you I could change who I chose to be,
but please understand that I'm soar.
Maybe it'll be hard to quit,
maybe I'll need someone to understand.
For you I'll try to do it,
but will you stand beside and hold my hand?
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