8.Perfect Timing
Wait, is there no one deciding
Someone who guided you there
Was it so damn inviting
And you sway, like those trees that were bending
And my life had ended right there
Yeah my life was ending
And you're weak, but that'd old news
Just a pair of worn out soles at the bottoms of a shoe
Things that you can't see
And things you won't say
I held on with both hands
To things that you give away
But i don't wanna start a war with you
I just wanna love some more
I don't wanna feel this way
I don't wanna start a war
I don't need to know who's right or who's to blame
I don't want to hear your voice and feel ashamed
I don't need this anymore
And i don't want to start a war
Wait, we got at such perfect timing
And somehow it only seems fair
It's just so damn exciting
And i reach, but you're not there
Someone i used to know, someone who used to care
Someone who cared for me
Things that you can't see
And reasons you won't stay
I held on with both hands
But some things just slip away
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