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Emotion, is my middle name
I lay in bed and listen to the rain
Put happy thoughts in to my head
But I find instead the hurting words you said

Why won´t you believe me
When I tell you the things that I see?
And I´ll still see you tomorrow, at the show

It´s been a long winded, long time
I wish I´d never met you
I wish I could forget you
And what you said
You´re directing your complaints to me
I should walk away, I could easily
Never hear a word you say

I´m not your robot or your slave
I won´t behave, I´m not your toy
Go on go bury me with self righteousness
I confess, I´m just a boy

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