©nikki.
There was a frost when you left this morning, but there will be fireworks when you come home. This is the truth that I can do without, getting harder to admit: Lover I can't do without. I'm stuck till you make your mind up. I'm up to my neck in this shit, I'm stuck till you make your mind up. And I don't know if I can do it by myself, I just feel like I'm responsible. And how can I breathe till you make your mind up? How can I think of leaving you when I'm stuck till you make your mind up?
by the Heavy: 'Stuck'