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I was too proud to call you that night |
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I couldn't run |
| [00:06.51] |
I know running gets old in a way |
| [00:09.70] |
You sure know how to make or break a day |
| [00:13.01] |
Well, you just fled the scene |
| [00:15.01] |
So hard to breathe |
| [00:16.32] |
You think a lot about yourself so much |
| [00:19.57] |
For someone who relies |
| [00:21.38] |
On someone else's trust |
| [00:22.64] |
I cower to your touch |
| [00:25.64] |
You think I'd be the one to let go |
| [00:31.45] |
So carry on |
| [00:32.82] |
Thrilling to know |
| [00:34.07] |
There is no control |
| [00:36.13] |
She's got the soul of poet |
| [00:38.26] |
And the fire of a bullet |
| [00:39.94] |
She is what she is |
| [00:41.83] |
Nothing less or unspoken |
| [00:43.89] |
She don't love you no more |
| [00:46.01] |
She's in love with her motive, yeah |
| [00:53.26] |
This jealousy can't hold me over |
| [00:57.20] |
I can't get mad |
| [00:58.26] |
You know that anger gets all in your way |
| [01:01.08] |
My jealous mind |
| [01:02.32] |
It hates it but it takes it |
| [01:04.95] |
Those haunting memories |
| [01:07.45] |
Are laced with secrets |
| [01:09.26] |
Although I'm hard-pressed |
| [01:11.07] |
And back from a fight |
| [01:12.26] |
You think this would end |
| [01:13.45] |
But it's taking its time |
| [01:15.39] |
Confusion, it is such an all-time |
| [01:18.89] |
Bad written melody |
| [01:21.88] |
Of course you'd sing |
| [01:23.89] |
Please carry on |
| [01:25.01] |
Thrilling to know |
| [01:25.88] |
There is no control |
| [01:27.95] |
She's got the soul of poet |
| [01:29.70] |
And the fire of a bullet |
| [01:32.26] |
She is what she is |
| [01:34.01] |
Nothing less or unspoken |
| [01:35.08] |
She don't love you no more |
| [01:37.63] |
She's in love with her motive, yeah |
| [01:46.20] |
|
| [01:48.95] |
Ask about her ways and her secret life |
| [01:51.89] |
She'll say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| [01:56.76] |
Ask her if she thinks she can sleep at night |
| [01:59.89] |
She'll say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| [02:08.88] |
Ask about her ways and her secret life |
| [02:12.32] |
Ask her if she thinks she can sleep at night |
| [02:14.58] |
Thrilling to know |
| [02:15.14] |
There is no control |
| [02:15.95] |
She's got the soul of poet |
| [02:17.57] |
And the fire of a bullet |
| [02:20.63] |
Thrilling to know |
| [02:21.85] |
There is no control |
| [02:23.85] |
She's got the soul of poet |
| [02:25.66] |
And the fire of a bullet |
| [02:28.15] |
She is what she is |
| [02:29.97] |
Nothing less or unspoken |
| [02:32.03] |
She don't love you no more |
| [02:33.97] |
She's in love with her motive, yeah |
| [02:39.03] |
She's in love, she's in love |
| [02:41.41] |
She's in love, she's in love |
| [02:43.03] |
She's in love |
| [02:43.56] |
|
| [02:49.65] |
She don't love you no more |
| [02:51.40] |
She's in love with her motive, yeah |
