(Just a little, when I think of letting go)
Sitting on all of my tears, playing with the ideas
I could make it so easy this time
I could give you a call, saying we need to talk
Write the end of the story tonight
I get close, not all the way
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Back again, back and forth, always hold the line
Yeah, I know it's time, but I need more time
All my friends, just like yours are getting sick and tired
And I can't deny that I know they're right, yeah
I get close, not all the way
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I know
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