Settling, frown lines Sometimes I forget your mine Hesitant,
to commit I don't wanna waste my time
* But that's not love That's not love
** Maybe we are getting too close (Whoo-ooh-ooh)
Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise
Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone
Feelings fade into fear When you're mentally not here
Sometimes doubt re-appears Everything's become unclear
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