Giving Up

What if we stop having a ball?

What if the paint chips from the wall?

What if there’s always cups in the sink?

What if i’m not what you think i am?

 

What if I fall further than you?

What if you dream of somebody new?

What if I never let you win, chase you with a rolling pin?

Well what if I do?

 

cause…

I am giving up on making passes and

I am giving up on half empty glasses and

I am giving up on greener grasses.

I am giving up.

-Ingrid Michaelson

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