Mine's got to move, but I'm so trapped within me
Expanded all my limits to carelessly
I'm counting on the time to get me back in line
Cause nothing really makes sense, no
But I'm set on hold, don't need me both anymore
Yeah, I'm talking about you, you, you
And the love you try to find
You
You
Talkin' bout, talkin' bout you
Talkin' bout, talkin' bout you
Talkin' bout you
I sense the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore
It's even harder than the take I felt before
So I smile for a while, let the torture begin
And the pressure on my chest becomes almost routine
Now, it's not like I don't care, but there's nothing left to hurt
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Talking about, talking about, yeah
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talking about,talking about, yeah
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Thank you.
Thank you.