I took something beautiful and forced my habits Strange dynamics Unbeknownst a stranglehold of insecure Oppressive words. I should have known then Now I don't have the will to drag this on and on On and on... If I was who I thought I was Then maybe we'd stay linked together. If we did everything there was Then how did we still fall to such lows? We'll make it in the meantime... Have we gone and stayed too long? Can I turn your world inside out? Little things we don't notice That can build into years that drag us both along, On and on... On and on...