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almost gone, tired of pretending cus' all these thoughts can't match a feeling I'm sick and cold…scanning the radio looking for a match, not a rivalry. cus' I don't have a clue, just a feeling. so I keep my distance, scream and shout at whispers as they pull themselves by on the breeze it's ok if you don't like it, I won't leave or fight it, I won't believe in you for now I won't believe for now…now…now… like heavy breath blowing on the embers, a steady rise starts this december… with emotion in tow, I'm staring the future alone, I don't want your facts, I want your dreams. so I keep my distance, scream and shout at whispers as they pull themselves by on the breeze it's ok if you don't like it, I won't leave or fight it, I won't believe in you for now I wait…suffering…by mistake how good does this feel: I don't have to fake…strong enough for this life to foil my escape… so I keep my distance, scream and shout at whispers as they pull themselves by on the breeze it's ok if you don't like it, I won't leave or fight it, I won't believe in you for now it's ok if you don't like it, I won't leave or fight it, I will be here where I am. it's ok if you don't like it, I won't scream or fight it, I won't believe in you for now… I won't believe for now… |