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von Sint James

If not for nothing we′ll go a bit further
There's something over your head
That keeps us far behind
Tripped up on bringing up your defences
Making circles between
The reasons we collide

I′ll tell you now
It's messing with my head
Can't stop to think enough
Hoping for a line
If you don′t plan to sink us
Long before it′s done


I'd hoped beyond the words
We′d have an understanding
Wishing for the worst
You surely must have planned this

Infatuated with the one in the mirror
Obsessing over details
Like your hair and your nails again
For a moment I thought I was above it
Simply stuck in a scene
Where you can't be denied a thing

I′ll tell you now
It's messing with my head
Can′t stop to think enough
Hoping for a line
If you don't plan to sink us
Long before it's done


I′d hoped beyond the words
We′d have an understanding
Wishing for the worst
You surely must have planned this