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I'm not an idiot, tho I may get some things wrong.
I'm not stupid, I'm figuring it out as I go along.
Sometimes my mind and heart disagree
and I don't always know who to follow so where does that leave me?
Stuck in the middle, of this small space
With just a number on this day
I never said I knew what was I doing
I'm stuck in the middle of wrong and right, with no-one to be my guide in life.
I never said I knew what I was doing
Cause a fiction, is that the way to go?
Is that the road I should be on?
Or is it forgiveness?
I'm damned if I do, I'm damned if I don't
My mind says let go,
My heard says hold on,
What the hell do you do when both feel right,
But both feel wrong?
Stuck in the middle, of this small space
With just a number on this day
I never said I knew what I was doing
I'm stuck in the middle of wrong and right, with no-one to be my guide in life.
I never said I knew what I was doing
Everybody knows what I should of done,
Everyone's got the answers but the ones I need to be alright with who I see in the mirror.
Stuck in the middle, of this small space
With just a number on this day
I never said I knew what I doing
I'm stuck in the middle of wrong and right, with no-one to be my guide in life.
I never said I knew what I was doing
Stuck in the middle, of this small space
With just a number on this day
I never said I knew what I doing
I'm stuck in the middle of wrong and right, with no-one to be my guide in life.
I never said I knew what I was doing
