He walks the floor then walks some more
He`s caught between the line
She called his bluff if it`s true love
He`ll give her all of his time.
His teenage mind is trying to find
The answer to his heart
It`s nothing new we`ve all been through
A love being ripped apart.
Should he hold her tighter
Or should he say goodbye
Which path is the brighter
Which takes him home and dry.
He sits in wait he`ll deliberate
Over every point of view
He`ll turn it round until he`s found
There`s really only two.
To stay or go he still don`t know
The more thought the more confused
It`s never smooth when needing proof
He knows he has to choose.