Maybe it’s what I should do;
maybe I belong with you.
Or maybe I should just wait,
and leave it all to fate.
Maybe I should make the leap;
maybe these doubts I shouldn’t keep.
Or maybe such risk I shouldn’t take,
‘cause it’s my future what’s at stake.
Maybe I should leave it all behind;
maybe I just need to unwind.
Or maybe it’s all in my head,
and I should leave it all unsaid.
Maybe I should just speak up;
maybe these lies I should stop.
Or maybe I’m just confused,
because my heart it’s bruised.
Maybe I am just sick of confusion;
maybe I should just quit this illusion.
Or maybe I should be with my baby,
but all I have now are just torn maybes.
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