Stalemate

Did I let you down?
No
Did I give you up?
No

So what's it all about
Now?
Was it not enough?
No, no, no

It's alright, yeah
It's okay, yeah
It's alright with me

I'll be fine, yeah
I don't mind, yeah
I'll pretend at least

But if you give me something
That I believe in
Give me something
I will wait

But if you give me nothing
I can't help feeling
I'm in stalemate with you
Stalemate with you

Used to pick me up
Yeah
Like a sunken
Pill

And I've been thinkin' it
Through
And we worked so
Well

But it feels wrong, yeah
When I'm strong alone, yeah
Strong alone by you

And the words you say, yeah
Just to get your way, yeah
Well, they just won't do
You got to

Give me something
That I believe in
Give me something
And I will wait

But if you give me nothing
I can't help feeling
I'm in stalemate with you, oh, I'm in stalemate
Oh, I'm in stalemate, pretty baby
(Stalemate with you)

I need more, I need more
What are you waiting for?
It's so frustrating
(So frustrating, baby)
You got to

I'm so frustrated with your love
What you do to me
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
You got me in stalemate

Ooh, ooh, ooh, woo, woo, woo, woo
No, no, no, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You got me in stalemate, hey, yeah

Ooh, don't hurt me, baby
Don't hurt me, love
You breakin' my heart now
Don't you break my heart, no
Don't you break my heart

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