Now look at you, you're like a trainwreck that is in slow motion
If I were you, I'd trade away that every guilty notion
If this is true, would you lie, would you cheat?
Would you try to remind me of something really new?
Still, I dive in grasping in the emotion
Is it love? But I'll never face the truth
I'm lost and out of you
I should've known, you're so cold, and how could I be so clueless?
A thought you'd grown, but only grew more sick and in debt to stillness
I'd walk away, but the price is high, and I guess I'll manage
I've done this great for two, and if you lay down, will I still feel sadness?
Is it love? But I'll never face the truth
I'm lost and out of you
I can't escape you, wish I could break this chain
I can't relate to these little fucking games
I can't escape you, wish I could break this chain
I can't relate to these little fucking games
I can't escape you, wish I could break this chain
I can't relate to these little fucking games
These little fucking games
These little fucking games
Is it love? But I'll never face the truth
I'm lost and out of you
Out of you
Out of you
I can't escape you, wish I could break this chain
I can't relate to these little fucking games
I can't escape you, wish I could break this chain
I can't relate to these little fucking games
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