Maybe

Maybe I should turn and walk away Maybe I should run, but I'll probably bow my head and pray Maybe I'll search the lost and found Maybe like two boxers bloodied, dizzied by the seventh round Maybe circumstances make it easier to quit Maybe in our circle, square pieces never fit But I want you to know I've never walked away from the things I've wanted I've never walked away, but I think I'm going to This time I've never walked away from the things I've wanted I've never walked away, but I think I'm going to This time Maybe I'll move back across town Maybe in a week or two, we can talk, but not right now Maybe your mind plays tricks on me Maybe it's the drawer of letters everyday I read Maybe these tears don't look so gallant Maybe it's a chemical imbalance Maybe it's the lack of sunlight But I want you to know Still I want you to know Maybe it hurts below the skin Maybe lessons finally sinking in Maybe getting in the last word doesn't really mean you win