So much weighing heavy on my mindÂ
Tryna differentiate between what's yours and minesThey say beauty is in the eye of the beholder But love is blind No wonder a love as beautiful as ours has been so hard to find No wonder this relationship of ours has been equally difficult to define Everything we have is split in to half Straight down the middle 50/50 is all that we askBut sometimes I get greedy and yearn for more Other times the smallest amount causes me to be full Out of anger I lash out dont give me anymore Out of uncertainty I cry out is that all are u sure? The complexity of this thing here has gotten outta controlYet the simplicity of our love is more then enough to pay the tollJust spot me while I carry on the weight of two soulsÂ