Cut the engine when Im all revved up Pull the rug beneath my feet Pull the trigger when Im all wound up Then you turn your back on me Then you say that Im talking too much But Im just talking to my self And whether you like it or not youll never ask for help Breathing for you Cant be all in my head Changing scares you This is all in your head Beware I swear I will be waiting there Breathing for you Cant be all in my head Changing scares you This is all in your head Beware I swear I will be waiting there Draw the battlelines and back me down To the corner with such ease Turn the knife til Im so worked up All I do is aim to please The power balance is now upside down With a sudden change of gears Every single word is now washed up With your crocodile tears Breathing for you Cant be all in my head Changing scares you This is all in your head Beware I swear I will be waiting there Breathing for you Cant be all in my head Changing scares you This is all in your head Beware I swear I will be waiting there GO! The setting sun crumbles in the distance Feeble words meeting new resistance Tired games, do they make a difference Tired games, tired games Beware I swear I will be waiting there Beware I swear I will be waiting there Beware I swear I will be waiting there Beware I swear I will be waiting there
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