Baby, I'm afraid
Oh, God, I'm afraid
What will people say?
What will
I find myself so tangled up.
In all of our ideas.
We
Hey, hey I could run away.
Run away from everything I
My world is falling apart
I was a fool, I never
While forever seems to take its time
We're still standing here
It's so hard to say this to you
Once again my
are you aware i'm fake?
are you aware i'm everything i
7:30 monday morning the stories began
you make it sound like
I got those lovesick blues
And I feel it more than
I've been jumping from the tops of buildings
For the thrill
[Instrumental]
You're so pretty
Such a must-see
Dress yourself in jealousy
Self-appointed gift
She puts on a pretty dress
And wears it all over
I need somebody to talk to
But I pushed you away
I
Condemn yourself
With this nonsense
And sure as hell
I still love you
And
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