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I can't believe it

I fell in love

I didn't mean to

But it fit like a glove



It worked me over

Brain to bone

It fit so well

Leavin' me all alone



She tried to convince me

That it wouldn't work

I tried to not think

I was being a jerk



Now the glove is strangling

I can't breath

I've left me dangling

and

I can't breath this crystal air tonight



I'm heading west

I'm escaping my gun

I'm running away

I'm running west of the sun



I just wanna stay here

I just wanna be fine

I just wanna love you

But you'll never be mine



I'm heading west

I'm escaping your fun

I'm running away

I'm running west of the sun