Verse 1:
It’s excruciating
I know you need to know where we stand
Is there harm in waiting?
Is this my only chance to take your hand?
Chorus:
I’m torn in two, by what I should
or should not do
Torn, torn in two. Will you wait for me?
if I run from you.
Verse 2:
I really must confess
it feels like there’s a war in me
I’m drawn to those who offer less
But is this really where I need to be?
Bridge:
Over this I’m losing rest I can’t bear to turn away
If I try to second guess, Oh, I gamble it away, I’m torn
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