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Can't seem, to cut my own viens.
Can't seem, to play all your games.
Can't seem, to get the words through.
Can't seem, to win against you.

And it's just a matter of time,
Till you see the look in their eyes,
And you know that you'll come crawling back to me.
It's just a matter of time!
There's nothing wrong with my mind!

Can't seem, to lose all control.
Can't seem, to hide in my hole.
Can't seem, to give what was mine.
Can't seem, to waste all this time.

And it's just a matter of time,
Till you see the look in their eyes,
And you know that you'll come crawling back to me.
It's just a matter of time!
There's nothing wrong with my mind!

And it's just a matter of time,
Till you see the look in their eyes,
And you know that you'll come crawling back to me.
It's just a matter of time!
There's nothing wrong with my mind!And it's just a matter of time,
Till you see the look in their eyes,
And you know that you'll come crawling back to me.
It's just a matter of time!
There's nothing wrong with my mind!