So I cling back just as tight, I tell you I don't want you to
leave either. But just when I get a grip, you say it hurts, that
it's too much. Not my grip on your arm, the whole relationship.
Just when I want you as bad as you want me, it's finally time
to draw the curtains. So I take a step back. This is what I've
wanted since the very beginning. No more attachment, you're
finally over me. But as I back away you come running. You say your
feelings are still true. You can't imagine a new life, but how
is this fair? I say this is confusing, you say it doesn't have
to be. So I lean in and you're gone. When I drift away,
you're at my feet.