When I was a little tyke
Bombing hills in the summertime
I felt the sun


I had your face memorized
Looking up and kissing you goodnight
From the comfort of my room


But, I don’t wanna choose
I just don’t know who to look to


Pick apart both our lives
It’s hard to know you’ll need me soon like I
Like I used to need you


Looking over eye to eye
You tearfully tell me not to cry
I’m right here beside you


But I don’t wanna choose
I just don’t know who to look to