wait
I'm not listening to you now
I wasn't listening to you then
I know that nothing will be the same again
there's only so much I can handle
only so much I can take
before my knees start to buckle
and my arms start to shake
have we been here before?
will we be here again?
I don't know how much of me you
expect
standing here right now
I beg for you to let go
I dread the day you finally do
I fight for your attention
too little too late
or too much too soon
and how will this plague the time
we share from here on out
and how long will this taint
all these words spilling from my mouth
have we been here before?
will we be here again?
I don't know how much more of me
you expect standing here right now
have we been here before?
will we be here again?
I don't know how much more of me you expect | 
