Leave - Pop Version

(What is in me
I might as well just leave)
May I ask you something?
'Cause I have seemed to lost track
Of where this is heading
I've been losing sleep for too many nights in a row
Need to come clean about what I'm feeling for you
'Cause it seems like every little gesture
Could be misinterpreted
If there's too much external pressure
But what am I to do
If my threshold just differs from you?

'Cause I wanna call you my own
I want you to call me your home
I wanna be
All that you need
Even through all the forest fires
But I don't wanna be burned twice
By the same hand

But you can't pick and choose
Of what to do
With me
Depending on your mood
I've got feelings too
And if you won't make your move
If you cannot see
What is in me
I might as well just leave

Could you tell me something?
What am I to you?
Something to hold on to?
Don't want to ask too much of you
But don't want to feel sorry for the way
That I feel about this too
It's a double edged sword in a blazing gun fight
I took my armour off
And now I'm fighting for my life
But it's a risk I'm willing to take
'Cause at the end of the day
I know what's at stake

So tell me you're in this with me
Tell me you'll fight everybody
That tries to get
In the way of this
Tell me on which side
You'll chose to start the fight
And do so for dear life

But you can't pick and choose
Of what to do
With me
Depending on your mood
I've got feelings too
And if you won't make your move
If you cannot see
What is in me
I might as well just leave

All of this behind
Just move on with my life
(What is in me
I might as well just leave)
Just cut the tie
While I'm still able to survive
And go on on my own
Pretend that I've never known
The joy you bring out of me
A song that has found its beat
So do it quick or do it never
'Cause I just want us to do better

But you can't pick and choose
Of what to do
With me
Depending on your mood
I've got feelings too
And if you won't make your move
If you cannot see
What is in me

But you can't pick and choose
Of what to do
With me
Depending on your mood
I've got feelings too
And if you won't make your move
If you cannot see
What is in me
I might as well just leave

What am I to do, boy?
What am I to do, boy?
What am I to do?
Tell me the truth
What am I to do, boy?
What am I to do, boy?
What am I to do?
Tell me the truth