The One in TouchMature

I fell in with you, that much is true
but I didn’t want anything else
Just a lazy Sunday, in my room
but I got ahead of myself

I won’t believe that you’re naive
you know exactly what you are doing
and what you have done
will remain forever and a day

Let’s have a relationship
Have our arguments
then break up
not before you find someone new
and forget to tell me
You were always good
at being blunt
I was always the one in touch

If we go to the movies
and you see the handsome leading man
I’ll have to wonder about myself
Would you prefer another?

Call me jealous or just over bearing
I'm just fucking tired of feeling this way
I wanted the map out the next few weeks
but you already had plans with your Byronic hero

Sleep with him as well, he said he loved you

Let’s have a relationship
Have our arguments
then break up
not before you find someone new
and forget to tell me
You were always good
at being blunt
I was always the one in touch

Somehow I wish I was never born into this
Somehow you seem to move on with ease
I envy your callous heart
I wish it was mine

So fuck him and end it now
So fuck him and end it now
So fuck him and end it now
I am getting impatient

The End

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