You choose silence,
Rather than succumb to where your mind shifts,
But my intent is to make your true feelings lick the glass of the four cornered room you hide them in,
So why you running ?,
We both know what's coming,
And I ain't talking about your legs shaking while you try to push me out of your stomach,
I'm talking about how you feel when it's just us,
Compared to how you feel when it's just you and him while you think of me when it gets rough,
Listen...just let me fix it,
Because that stockholm relationship sh*t got you conflicted,
You ain't throwing away years by leaving...you're throwing them away by sticking with it.
'Cold Feet'