drawing lines

If I hadn't blown a fuse
And if your team didn't lose
If I could only pick and choose
Which battles I could do

If I'd never fought with you
Would you still think how you do?
I've never felt something more true
Than wishing I could follow through

Because I miss you a lot more than I am mad
I spend my time drawing lines down in the sand
Said you loved me before we even began
But now I think I do
Way more than I can

If I hadn't made a fuss
Would there be anything to discuss?
Sick feeling in my gut
Hits me like a truck

Could we have gone about it different?
Or either way, would it have happened?
If you want, call me old-fashioned
Just something about being romantic

Because I miss you a lot more than I am mad
I spend my time drawing lines down in the sand
Said you loved me before we even began
But now I think I do
Way more than I can

Now I think I do
Way more than I can



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