Make Me Choose

I met you in the middle of the spring
When I was gray and cold
And I did things I still regret
I just can't let it go
Why don't you cut me loose?
Why do you make me choose between?
But the fact is, this is growing old

Like a lost ghost in the night
If you want me, you'll have to fight
Just like you know it is true
I want you, don't make me choose

I love you, don't make me choose
But the fact is, this is growing old
I love you, don't make me choose
I want you, don't make me choose

I met you in the middle of chaos
Drunk on the dancefloor
I can't understand you're the girl I kissed before
Why did I go so blue?
Why didn't I ask you for your feelings?
In your eyes I'll still be young as I grow gray and old

I love you, don't make me choose
But the fact is, this is growing old
I love you, don't make me choose
I want you, don't make me choose



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Stemminger
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