So I cling back just as tight, I tell you I don't want you to leave either. But just when I get a grip, you say it hurts, that it's too much. Not my grip on your arm, the whole relationship. Just when I want you as bad as you want me, it's finally time to draw the curtains. So I take a step back. This is what I've wanted since the very beginning. No more attachment, you're finally over me. But as I back away you come running. You say your feelings are still true. You can't imagine a new life, but how is this fair? I say this is confusing, you say it doesn't have to be. So I lean in and you're gone. When I drift away, you're at my feet.