We fight ourselves everyday,
A decision; to go or to stay.
Some we take and some we give,
all effects the way we live.
I made a decision to fulfill your wish,
but when it came time to deliver I became foolish.
I became scared and frightful for it's been so long,
since I seen you last all I could think about is our song.
I drove and thought, should this be?
Am I doing this for her,
or am I doing this for me?