Cut the engine when I`m all revved up, pull the rug beneath my feet.
Pull the trigger when I`m wound up, then you turn your back on me.
Then you say that I`m talking too much, but I`m just talking to myself.
And whether you like it or not you`ll never ask for help.
Breathing for you
Can`t be all in my head.
Changing scares you
This is all in your head
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Draw the battlelines and back me down to the corner with such ease.
Turn the knife til I`m so worked up all I do is aim to please.
The power balance is now upside down with a sudden change of gears.
Every single word is now washed up by your crocodile tears.
Breathing for you
Can`t be all in my head.
Changing scares you
This is all in your head
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
The setting sun crumbles in the distance.
Feeble words meeting new resistance.
Tired games to they make a difference.
Tired games, tired games
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
Beware I swear, I will be waiting there
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