Internal Conflict

I can;t tell you anything,
Besides what you know.
And since you can't live on facts,
I guess I'll just go.
But something inside me
says I should stay.
I guess it's the way that I look at you
and can't turn away.
But I'll tell you one time,
and I advise that you listen:
We do this thing my way
or you hit the highway.





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