| I couldn’t feel
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| Any more trapped than I already do
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| Stuck inside
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| Stuck inside this state of mind with you
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| And yet you only smile like I’m your friend
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| For now my happiness depends on how well I pretend
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| Can we forget
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| That we are bound by all these ropes and strings
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| That tie up like this
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| And when we wake up
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| We can go back to the world that only wants us to be friends
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| And I hope that when I sing you’re looking up at me
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| So you can see my eyes are filled with hope for what could be
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| I know I’m bound to this fixation
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| For as long as I stay here
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| Sometimes I wish I could just leave
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| So you can come running after me
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| And the perfect world we’re after
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| Always seems to disappear
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| I wish that we could find a way
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| To make it out of here
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| But that would mean that all we’ve done would simply go to waste
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| I’m trying to convince myself we’re better off this way
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| Because you only smile like I’m your friend
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| I wish someone would shake this out of me or shake it into you
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| I know I’m bound to this fixation
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| For as long as I stay here
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| Sometimes I wish I could just leave
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| So you can come running after me
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| And the perfect world we’re after
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| Always seems to disappear
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| I wish that we could find a way
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| To make it out of here
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| And yet you only smile like I’m your friend
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| For now my happiness depends on how well I pretend |