(Cry just a little when I think of letting go)
Sitting [?] my tears, playing with the ideals
I can make it so easy this time
I could give you a call, saying [?]
Write the end of the story tonight
I could [?]
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying
I'm in love, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I'm in love, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Back again, back and forth, always hold the line
Yeah I know it's time, but I need more time
All my friends, just like yours, they're getting sick and tired
And I can't deny that I know they're right, yeah
I could [?]
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying
I'm in love, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I'm in love, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no
