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Mind's got to move, but I'm so trapped within me Expanded all my limits too carelessly I'm counting on the time to get me back in line 'Cause nothing really makes sense no more And I'm set on hold, so I needn't be bold anymore

'Cause the face in the mirror Just couldn't look clearer right back through me And how I'd like to say It will be better tomorrow or any day

Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, you You and the luck you're trying to find You, you You and how hard you try to hide it

I sense the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore It's even number than the ache I felt before So I smile for a while, let the torture begin and The pressure on my chest becomes almost routine, oh It's not like I don't care, but there's nothing left to bare

Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, you You and the love you're trying to find You, you You and how hard you try to hide it

And I'm letting it all come crashing down Come breaking in It's like the rain just left back blurred outlineѕ

And I'm talking 'bout you, you You and the love you're trying to find You, you You and how hаrd you try to hide it