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Texty: Pegi Young. Pegi Young. Fake.


Were I to leave you
Would you miss me?
Come and kiss me
Then let me go
It's only heartache, I know
We go so fast
Now go so slow...

Can I be here
And not leave here
With a pocketful of blues?
It's only that I'm feeling, used up
It's only that I'm feeling used.

I can fake it, but
Can we make it?
Can you take it if I leave?
I wonder
Do you believe in me?
I wonder
Do you believe in me at all?

I'm so scared now
Don't want to be afraid
Of the empty road ahead
There's a lonely, unmade bed
With echoes, of the words you said to me
Echoes of the words you said in my head.

Were I to leave you
Would you miss me?
Come and kiss me
Then let me go
It's only heartache I know
I'm just a half, make me whole...

(Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics)
Young, Pegi