On to the Next One
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Never meant to let you in but here I am
Waiting on your every move
Never home, or alone but I don't know
You'd like to think that wouldn't you?
I was the clock on your wall
You never had the time
You just lost track of me
And watched as I slipped by
I am the book on your shelf
You can't read between lines
You feel so picturesque
I see in black and white
Never meant to let you in but here I am
Waiting on your every move
Never home, or alone but I don't know
You'd like to think
I'm just a boy you'll look back on
Say"that was a fun month"
Then on to the next one
I'm so done
I'm so torn
I'm so done
I'm so torn
I'm so done
Done with crossed fingers
Placed behind your back
Every time you speak
How can I relax?
When it's blame you seek
Truth comes second best
So just let me be
It's our time I guess
Because I
Never meant to let you in but here I am
Waiting on your every move
Never home, or alone but I don't know
You'd like to think
I'm just a boy you'll look back on
Say"that was a fun month"
But when it's said and done
You'll still look for someone
But when you look inside
You'll realise you're not right
And no one will suffice
So goodbye
And when it's said and done
It's on to the next one
And when it's said and done
It's on to the next one
And when it's said and done
It's on to the next one
And when it's said and done
It's on to the next one