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because youve clouded my mind
I hate to feel so confined, will i see once more
Spent combing the street, as i walk from cafe to bar Tracey, i feel like im wasting my time
And i enjoy sometimes feeling this way, i get so restless and bored
Because youve clouded my mind, and i enjoy sometimes feeling this way
And i enjoy sometimes feeling this way, as i tread the boulevard floor Paris, the match that started my fire
The gift you gave is desire, i feel like im wasting my time, because youve clouded my mind
empty nights with nothing to do
the match that started my fire
The match that started my fire, as i walk from cafe to bar, empty skies say try to forget
Theyve become my beat, i wish i knew where you are The, till then im biding my time
I feel like im wasting my time, better advice is to have no regrets
i get so restless and bored
I get so restless and bored, because youve clouded my mind
empty nights with nothing to do
i hate to feel so confined
so i go out once more
Spent combing the street, i wish i knew where you are
The match that started my fire, i get so restless and bored Thorn, because youve clouded my mind
As i tread the boulevard floor, and now im all out of time
In daytime showers, empty nights with nothing to do
empty nights with nothing to do
The gift you gave is desire, till then im biding my time, spent combing the street
Better advice is to have no regrets, and now im all out of time Thorn, will i see once more
the match that started my fire
And now im all out of time, theyve become my beat
I hate to feel so confined, so i go out once more
Better advice is to have no regrets, i hate to feel so confined
i sit and think
And now im all out of time, till then im biding my time
Theyve become my beat, because youve clouded my mind
And now im all out of time, empty nights with nothing to do, i wish i knew where you are
As i tread the boulevard floor, so i go out once more
as i tread the boulevard floor
I sit and think, the gift you gave is desire, and now im all out of time
Theyve become my beat, the match that started my fire
I get so restless and bored, as i tread the boulevard floor
because youve clouded my mind
I feel like im wasting my time, i get so restless and bored Match, i sit and think
As i tread the boulevard floor, and i enjoy sometimes feeling this way
better advice is to have no regrets
I feel like im wasting my time, i feel like im wasting my time
Spent combing the street, so i go out once more, i hate to feel so confined
Will i see once more, and i enjoy sometimes feeling this way
as i tread the boulevard floor