Thinking that I want you,
And you know that I coulda got what I want,
Anybody feel that,
When you know,
But your heart lets it go til its all gone,
Its not like I dont see it,
When its coming on,
Still I feel like I dont belong
The trouble with me is,
Im the sum of the parts of something wild,
Its a little big thing,
And I know it,
The trouble with me,
Is I got the heart of nobodys child,
But I dont wanna be free,
Thats the trouble with me
Thinking that you know me,
But its just when you think that,
You know it,
Youre wrong,
Wishing you could show me how to stay,
But I cant anyway,
Not this song,
Dont you know that I get weary,
I get so lonely but its just no use at all
You try to make sense of it you try,
But its not really me whos saying goodbye,
Its like I got some kinda split personality,
You know nothing ever gets control of me like this,
What can I do?
Thinking that I want you,
And you know that I coulda got what I want
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