Dichotomy

Food for thought

Tell me, what you want to do...

I'm not over you.

How can they want me to move on?

I gave you every lyric of my heartsong.

I risked every chance, and broke every rule,

But here we are again, them calling me a fool.

I refuse to give in, and refuse to give up.

I know we can last, I know we're enough!

But is that why only I fought?

Hm, food for thought.