You talk a lot to say nothing
I wish that I could do the same
And every other day it always feels the same
It's just another haze
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I fall a lot when I'm riding
I try to balance out the things that slip right through the seams
It's taking over me
It's taking over me
Who knew that I could be the one (ah-ah, ah-ah), to cut the rope and fuckin' run
Maybe your on too much
Maybe I'm out of touch
Maybe the way you feel isn't up to me
I talk a lot when I'm with you
I dont think I could say the same about all my other friends (friends)
I don't want this to end (end)
But it's hard to be with you (with you)
Can't help but think you're not the one
The things you say when I'm around
They make me think we're done
There's not much I can do
There's not much left to say
Who knew that I could be the one, two, three, four
You thought that I could be your one, two, three
Either you talk too much, or I don't talk enough
Either you talk too much, or it's me
One two three four, want to be the one
I wanna cut you off
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I know you're all alone
That there's no one else at home
But I'm not the one
I'm not the one, not the one, not the one, not the one, the one
The one that's best for you
Who knew that I could be the one (one, two, three, four, want to be the one) ah-ah, ah-ah
To cut the rope and fuckin' run
Maybe your on too much
Maybe I'm out of touch
Maybe the way you feel isn't up to me