But I was sadly mistaken Thought we'd be exploring together Thought we'd be inspired together I thought we'd be flying together Thought we'd be on fire
cloth It seems to some, we famously get along But you and me are strangers to each other 'Cuz you and me, competitive to the bone Such tragedy to trample on
duty to offer And how? How dare I rest on my laurels? How dare I ignore an outstretched hand? How dare I ignore a third world country? Is it my calling to keep on
My misery has enjoyed company And although I have ached, I don't threaten anybody Sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you Sometimes I
For hearing all my doubts so selectively For continuing my numbing relentlessly For helping you and myself, not even considering For beating myself up
withholding Be that my cue to crave you Several times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you Several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps
I had disengaged to avoid being totaled I would run away and say good riddance soon enough I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling To imagine
Entertain me for the tenth hour in a row again Anesthetize me with your gossip and many random anecdotes And fill every hour with activity or ear candy
: For hearing all my doubts so selectively and For continuing my numbing love endlessly. For helping you and myself: not even considering For beating
be that my cue to crave you Several times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you Several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps thrown
duty to offer And how How dare I rest on my laurels How dare I ignore an outstretched hand How dare I ignore a third world country Is it my calling to keep on
same cloth it seems to some we famously get along but you and me are strangers to each other cuz you and me: competitive to the bone such tragedy to trample on
: Entertain me for the tenth hour in a row again anesthetize me with your gossip and many random anecdotes and fill every hour with activity or ear candy
: I had disengaged to avoid being totaled I would run away and say good riddance, soon enough I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling Imagine
: My misery has enjoyed company And although I have ached I don't threaten anybody Sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you Sometimes
together but I was sadly mistaken thought we'd be exploring together thought we'd be inspired together I thought we'd be flying together thought we'd be on
like you having to depend on me You're kind of my protege and one day you'll say you learned all you know from me I know you depend on me like a young
withholding be that my cue to crave you Several times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you Several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps
