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Strung out beneath the tree
Roaming in the streets
Hoping you would come to me
Using less reality
You're a cheater and a liar and I'm thinking
(I could be wrong)
Isn't that the way we could've been
Waisting all these waking nights
All these problems and all these fights
What's the answer I am looking for
The hardest part is finding one
I'm a loser, you're a user, and I'm breaking
(I could be wrong)
All these feelings and the hearts for the taking
I'm mister nice guy
Falling for the show girl
I guess the problem's
That you don't even know girl
And all these struggles
Now they won't even matter
Because I'm living
My life without disaster
Sometimes
I need a little help
Sometimes
I need to catch my grip
I'm mister nice guy
Falling for the show girl
I guess the problem's
That you don't even know girl
And all these struggles
Now they won't even matter
Because I'm living
My life without disaster