Quietly thinking to myself Sharing half our mind instead of none The shakings just begun The pleasantries are gone, This sad exchange pleased neither one of us So we finally gave up Meanings tend to give out The time was gone to act out This living torture, living torture No talking when I want you to listen No talking cos its living torture, living torture Dont know why, dont know why, we cant stand aside (I dont want your many faces We dont see right) If I had known back then Whatever I know now Id think Id have answers but I dont know why So we finally gave up The meanings tend to give out The time was gone to act out But here I am and Im still living No talking when I want you to listen No talking cos its living torture, living torture No talking when I want you to listen Dont tell me what Im trying to say to you Both of us know What it sounds like in my mind Now both of us know What it sounds it sound like Both of us know What it sounds like in my mind Now both of us know Now both of us know No talking when I want you to listen No talking cos its living torture, living torture No talking when I want you to listen Dont tell me what Im trying to say to you Quietly thinking to ourselves This sad exchange pleased neither on of us
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