(Cry just a little when I think of letting go)

Sitting on all of my tears
Playing with the ideas
I could make it so easy this time
I could give you a call, saying we need to talk
Write the end of the story tonight

I get close, not all the way
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying

I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go

Back again, back and forth, always hold the line
Yeah, I know it's time, but I need more time
All my friends, just like yours
Are getting sick and tired
And I can't deny that I know they're right, yeah

I get close, not all the way
Letting go is not my forte
Call it love, can't call it quits, no
I'm stuck in limbo, every time I'm trying

I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
I know, caught up in the middle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go
Oh no, gave up on the riddle
I cry just a little when I think of letting go

I know