we sing, we dance, we steal things;

you dont know how i feel,

or a thought thats in my mind.

and i'm usually pretty obvious about things,

but you seem so blind.

and some of my writing,

may stab you like a knife.

but the more i look at the future,

i cant see myself as your wife.

i dont want to always feel lonely,

or left alone like you already do.

i dont even get good night calls now,

imagine what you will put me through.

you have all these priorities,

and you're involved in what i dont understand.

dont get me wrong, i like my religion,

but this is not the life i planned.

i know you won't give up on this,

and i sure the hell wont give up on my ideals.

i've always been a free spirit,

i need to know what the world really feels.

i want to run the streets barefoot,

and travel around the world careless.

i should have been single longer,

and not put me and you through this stress.

i cant seem to picture my life without you,

but it seems like its something that shouldn't last.

we have had such beautiful moments too,

everything with us happened so fast.

to have you or to lose you,

im in a complete state of confusion.

its not a bit easy saying this,

but, maybe, we need to reach a conclusion...