Do what you gotta do…


I would chase you down in my dreams,
I would try so hard to make you hear my screams,
I would try so hard to make you stop as you leave,
The days are over, you don’t care anymore it seems…

I don’t really know what drift us apart,
Sometimes I try to think about the past,
Then I argue so hard with my heart,
“Why can’t you just forget?” I ask…

But things aren’t as simple,
as they might appear to you,
Sometime you gotta keep things inside,
And do what you gotta do…

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