“1000 Times” by Sara Bareilles

“Nothing could be worse than the risk of losing what I don’t have now.”

Back of the room
Looking at you
Counting the steps
Between us

Eyes on the ground
But I can’t look up now
Don’t wanna give it away
My secret

I don’t mind, no I don’t mind it
I would come back 1000 times
Hey hey

Kiss me goodnight
Like a good friend might
I’ll do the same
But won’t mean it

Again again
I let it go, let it go
Cover my mouth
Don’t let a single word slip out

Wouldn’t wanna tell you, no
Tell you, no

I’m weaker by the minute, though
Is it so bad if I wanna cry out

Make me wait forever
Push me away and tell me never
I don’t mind, no I don’t mind it
I would come back 1000 times
I would come back 1000 times (Hey yeah)
I would come back 1000 times

CPE

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