| I was on the outside
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| I was looking in
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| Like a deer in the headlights
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| Stuck in slow motion
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| Like I was on the turnpike
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| No ability to steer
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| Can’t shake the feeling I’m starting to disappear
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| I’m weighed down in this city
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| It’s hard to live here, and I’ve been feeling restless
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| There’s this battle raging in me
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| Don’t want to love you anymore
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| But I can’t help it
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| I was on the outside
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| Like we were at the cinema
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| Your face was hidden
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| Behind the camera
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| I think I love you
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| More than I’d admit
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| And I was not prepared to be seeing you like this
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| And I’m weighed down in this city
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| It’s hard to live here, and I’ve been feeling restless
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| There’s this battle raging in me
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| Don’t want to love you anymore
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| But I can’t help it
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| And between you and me
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| This city’s slowly poisoning me
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| And as I rip into it’s scales
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| It rots beneath my fingernails
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| And when I try to claw out of the pit
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| All I do is get sucked back in
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| Don’t want to love you anymore
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| But I just can’t help it
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| And I’m weighed down in this city
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| And I’ve been feeling restless
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| There’s this battle raging in me
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| Don’t want to love you anymore
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| But I can’t help it |