Someday someone will make you make up your mind, whether or not you like the direction they’re going. I never signed a dotted line, I have nothing to be broken. I can walk out at any time. Now I just want to see what you want me to be before I turn around and show you one last side of me. Reverse it, reverse it. Turn around and start it again.
You probably wouldn’t be in such a bind if I didn’t just shut up and listen. Someday you might not see it as a crime that I held you to a standard that was different. But now I need to let you live your life. You can’t give me a present I don’t already have, and in the future you can kiss my past. Reverse it, reverse it. Turn around and start it again.