Holding MeMature

I change my mind too often.. F*ck. What am I doing.. F*ck..

I'm stuck on you
I think it's true
What do you do
To have a hold on me?

You're in my head
Thinking of bed
And things you said
You have a hold on me.

Push you in dirt
And sometimes flirt
Scared I will hurt
You. Such a hold on me.

When I'm alone
Thinking at home
Inside I groan
You've such a hold on me.

And in my heart
I want to start
Don't think we'd last but
You have a hold on me. 

The End

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