Something Here (Original Mix)

I am sick of the psychos 'cause
all turned out the same
What am I doing?
this is not a fucking game
And I think that I love you
and I'm being quite sincere
But everything I see
And everything I hear is fear
Is fear
from you

I try to explain
This isn't all great

And I think you're confusing
What I say and what I mean
'Cause everytime I try
To say what's in the dream
I just keep on forgetting what exactly that'll mean
And everything comes out so easy when I sing

So sing
So I sing

And I think that you know me well
As well I know myself
Everything you say
Is used for something else
And I know that you're right, dude and
Hate that it's true
But this is who we are
And this is what we do, so

Sing
Sing

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