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I'm Standing in the middle
Can you hear me screaming your name?
I'd let you scrape my soul,
but theres not much left and no one to blame

Please know, I'd give anything not to care
and I swear,
this is not life and not whats in store.

...So insecure...

Leave this place
Wander through this town
my eyes all wet...my chin pointed down.
Shes the one you want...they always do

Not me, Maybe to shy?

Not even a twinkle in your eye...