I I am stuck between the lines you can read me only if you see me Crying with ink smearing up the notes I’ve written But I’m just about to cut your final string
Why should I keep on sparing you my time? Cos’ I’m just past caring
I’ll make up for all the pain that I have caused you Ain’t that the way you wanted this to end?
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I I have tried to step aside but always ended up in someone else’s way And I start to doubt things I couldn’t do without But I can only curse myself for this delay
Why should I keep on sparing you my time? Cos’ I’m just past caring
And each caress seems only to harаss you And every touch hurts you so much - so distressful
I am stuck between the lines you can read me only if you free me