There are days which I feel two ways
There are days when I feel like I'm being strung along
And I just don't care
There are times when I feel like I'm being pinned to the ground
And dragged slowly
Then there are moments when I just don't care anymore
The idea of the being in your eyes make me disappear
I want to run and hide and to you, my intentions are unclear
My mind races and washes with tangled laces
The memories I once had have left without a trace
The world is not ready for my heart to skip a beat.
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