Featherboah’s Weblog

i don’t know what i’ve done
or if i like what i’ve begun
but something told me to run
and honey you know me, it’s all or none

there were sounds in my head
little voices whispering
that i should go and this should end
oh, and i found myself listening

’cos i dont know who i am, who i am without you
all i know is that i should
and i don’t know if i could stand another hand upon you
all i know is that i should
’cos she will love you more than i could
she who dares to stand where i stood

see, i thought love was black and white
that it was wrong or it was right
but you ain’t leaving without a fight
and i think i am just as torn inside

’cos i dont know who i am, who i am without you
all i know is that i should
and i don’t know if i could stand another hand upon you
all i know is that i should
’cos she will love you more than i could
she who dares to stand where i stood

and i won’t be far from where you are if ever you should call
you meant more to me than anyone i ever loved at all
but you taught me how to trust myself and so i say to you;
this is what i have to do

’cos i dont know who i am, who i am without you
all i know is that i should
and i don’t know if i could stand another hand upon you
all i know is that i should
’cos she will love you more than i could
she who dares to stand where i stood
oh, she who dares to stand where i stood