I’ll stay if you tell me to stay.
But I’ll leave if you don’t want me here.
The world out there is full of strangers.
People who don’t know my heart.
I want to lay here with you and dream of impossible futures.
But you don’t care for daydreaming.
Tell me you love me and I’m yours.
Quiet frustration is the reason I’ll leave.
Some will call me a fool for being so in love with you.
But I know my future depends on you.
Or should I stay?
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