Days of The New

Days of The New - Words

I will run for you

And I would kill for you

I think I'd let you strangle me too

And I would stand for you

Choosing left from right

Decisions, decisions

I hope I will make it right

Decide on decisions

I can't find my will

I can't seem to chill

Why don't I just sit still?

Cause I'd rather be alone

Tell me what to do

Ask me what to do

Force me til I do

The sadness of I do

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