I love it when they fight over me
I love it when they think they need me
Waiting for a decision to come
But I won’t tell
Till I think their fighting is done
Those two boys fight over my heart
Wondering who will hit the mark
Creating madness as I take my time
Fighting for what is rightfully mine
They wait
They watch
Watching the clock
Go tick tock
In the end they will all see
What it means
To which it will be
Cause I love it
When they fight over me
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