If you could step into my head
Tell me, would you still know me?
Tell me would you hold me?
Or would you simply let it lie
Leaving me to wonder why?
I can't get you out of this head
I call mine and I will say
I don't want to let you go
Because you're holding up my world
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million things
And if I jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge
Tell me would you still follow me?
And if I made you mad today
Tell me would you love me tomorrow? Please
Or would you say that you don't care
And then leave me standing here
Like the fool who is drowning in despair
I don't want to let you go
Because you're holding up my world
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million things
Because you're holding up my world
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million things
WRITERS
BRADLEY KIRK ARNOLD, MATTHEW DARRICK ROBERTS, ROBERT TODD HARRELL, CHRISTOPHER LEE HENDERSON