We had no business doing what we did I was defacing buildings like a latchkey kid We were fed up and busy on the losing bid It was cheap and easy But now I understand this common place We have no point of entry, no protected space But we stumbled in love Oh, it's a losing race It was deep, believe me But then I see you run And with a brilliant stead You got a fighter's lines You got a lion's share Over touch and groan Oh listen, I don't care I never pictured you I never placed you there but I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her And you get in all kinds of interests Oh, oh and you get in all kinds of deep regret Oh, you come in first and it's so bittersweet Relax, you have no ways to bore your tired feet You had a piece of cheating It's not all you eat It's just, it's half of winning And I swear, I'd argue patience off a dying man I would parade my virtues over open land But I'd relax if only I could have what you have But i can't make new love I'd take one hundred years to make a calm reserve Then I'd scrape these wires over open nerve Do we fall out basking in the glow of harm? I remember trusting you with open arms but I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her And you get in all kinds of interests Oh, oh and you get in all kinds of deep regret From the silent beating of the autumn night Caught a piece of memory and i gripped it tight And it's just my luck, oh yeah it's just my luck you hang around But then I felt it twist in little legs and feet From a chrysalis, I got a tiny piece And I let it go and now it's just my love that hangs around And there's a ray of hope You know, I'm sick of hate I'm sick of losing sleep I'm sick of sleeping late When I tell myself that that's a loser's fate I expose this life for all that I am: Some jealous kid who would do the same if I believed in love I don't believe in love I don't believe in love But you believe in love 'cause I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her I know that you're in love with her I can tell by the way you never touch her or look at her And you get in all kinds of interests Oh, oh and you get in all kinds of deep regret Oh, oh I'll make a promise to be different in the future When you undress your love It's not your fault It's human nature It's a shame
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