I think about breaking up.
I think about not enough.
I think of how you're so good to me.
I think of how you're my everything.
I think about growing up.
I think about going off
To college in a year.
I think of you not being here
By my side
Not tonight,
Not any night.
I think about what is right.
I think about being friends
And how hard it would be to go back to that.
I think about all the times
You made me smile when I was about to cry.
I think about all the tears
I'd cry
If you and I
Were you
And I
Think I might die...
I think about breaking up.
I think about so much.
I think about all I'd do for you.
I think about all we'd live through.
I think about what's best
Because I know deep down in the left side of my chest
This isn't real,
This will not last,
It's something we'll remember from the past.
I think about love
Then I think about lust
Then I think about how I think too much.
I say I'm crazy.
You say I'm not.
You make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel.
Is it love?
Do we break up?
I think too much...
Much too much.
