You walk into a room I try not to stare The only presence known With all the people there And I slip my nonchalance on A clever old routine But the pull of you is so strong And Im trying to get clean And I know Its hard to let your feelings show Im trying to being the same And I can see That those you hide are not for me So why cant I set myself free An undistinguished tension In the conversation lies We simply speak importance With smiling mouths and wandering eyes And you slowly slip me pieces Of the puzzle that is you But with the finished (not hidden) picture What the hell am I to do? And I know Its hard to let your feelings show Im trying to being the same And I can see That those you hide are not for me So who is there to blame? And I can tell Youre standing next to where I fell I watch you walk away And I wont plea For you to turn and come for me So why cant I set myself free?
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