And not even in the main drag of the sea would you keep me afloat, You’re a blot on my landscape, a chance I’m not willing to take, and I think that you should go.
Give what you’ve got to give, to live who you’re going to live for.
And I can’t go through life, never taking sides, and I can’t find the lines, you’re crossing every time.
Sometimes I feel like without you I could move faster I’m not saying I’ll break it off, But being nice was not enough. And I think that we should go our separate ways, I think you should turn away. Away. Oooh. Oooooooh.
And so i’ll think of the days on your skin, breaking in, taking taxis and giving in, take my breath and make it heavy oh.
I can’t go through life, never taking sides, and I can’t find the lines, you’re crossing every time.
Sometimes I feel like, without you I could move faster. I’m not saying I’ll break it off, But being nice was not enough. And I think that we should go our separate ways, I think you should turn away.