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Tongue-tied, unsure
My foot out the door
My neck, your breath
Always wanting more
And I'm waiting for you there, mm
I don't wanna tell the truth, 'cause if I do
Nothing will ever be the same and it'll be more true
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for proof
Deadpan, big room
Everyone looking at you
You have no clue
My foot out the door
My neck, your breath
Always wanting more
And I'm waiting for you there, mm
I don't wanna tell the truth, 'cause if I do
Nothing will ever be the same and it'll be more true
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for proof
Deadpan, big room
Everyone looking at you
You have no clue
I cannot say I love you
And I hate that I hate myself for that
I don't wanna tell the truth, 'cause if I do
Nothing will ever be the same and it'll be more true
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for proof
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for
And I hate that I hate myself for that
I don't wanna tell the truth, 'cause if I do
Nothing will ever be the same and it'll be more true
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for proof
Touching up my arm never meant a thing to you
But here I am sticking around, still looking for