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Am I Thinking?

What the **** am I thinking

I must not 'cause look at what I'm doing

I just have a knack for ruining things

Especially the ones that mean the most

 

Are you going to be here when I come home

Or will you leave me again, will I be alone

 

No more you, no more me

All this has me question reality

Sure these things all feel real

But what you're saying just can't be true

Granted that it's only a matter of time

Before I'm useless to you and your existence

 

What the **** am I thinking

I must not 'cause look at what I'm doing

I just have a knack for ruining things

Especially the ones that mean the most

 

Are you going to be here when I come home

Or will you leave me again, will I be alone

 

I constantly sing about my heart breaking

I truly wish I could stop how you feel

How you think the answers a bullet or rope

Baby just have a little hope

No harm will ever come your way

Not today or any other day

 

There will never be a time in which you fall

That I won't catch you and stand you up tall

 

What the **** am I thinking

I must not 'cause look at what I'm doing

I just have a knack for ruining things

Especially the ones that mean the most

 

Are you going to be here when I come home

Or will you leave me again, will I be alone

 

I can't take this pain anymore

Just come back and run into my arms

They won't ever let you go again

That's a promise I intend to keep

Because no matter what I ever love

None of it will come close to you

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Written by
bret-desrochers
American
Published
Dec 18, 2012
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