there's a place in my head
it's full of memories and i can't even
take a peek there's a place full of
broken promises and i can't even
bring myself to speak
i know now everything about you and
i can't even try to seperate the past
from every ensuing day i try to show
that i can grow but i can't give all you
can take and i believe it all works out
when i'm in your arms
hey if it feels so much like the way it
should then it doesn't matter if its
wrong if it feels so much like the way
it should maybe you're better off when
i'm gone
i can't stand the way our lines are
crossing as i just lie here tossing,
turning with the fan above my head i'm
falling down, i'm on the ground you're
in the air, you're all around and i do
believe it all works out when i'm in
your arms
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