The love from me burns on,
The street is narrow, and the house is hit,
But I don't have concerns on,
The dangers waiting, but not guaranteed,
A flood's not a flood until it's here,
And I haven't hurt you 'til you feel the pain,
And I don't live by fear.
So don't drag and push me, please,
I'll go where I want,
But if it makes you sad, I'll go,
Or maybe I won't,
Because time passes, alright,
Before you know it, you find,
Everyone's gotten where they set out to go,
And left you behind.
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