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Tell myself, on the ride home

Getting tired, hating all I·ve known

Holding on, like it·s all I have

Count me out, when it·s clear that I

Find it hard to say

And you, find it hard to care


I wanted to see something that·s different

Something you said would change in me

Wanted to be, anything different,

Everything you would change in me


Got this way, upfront but never true

God I·m wrong, it·s just the way I am

Crashing down, any chance you hear

Caving in, any chance that you

Could see inside of me

And I don’t know what to say

It·s fine

This isn·t Hollywood

So fine, getting in your way


I wanted to see something that·s different

Something you said would change in me

Wanted to be, anything different,

Everything you would change in me


I·m taking a chance, this could be different

This could be all I·m waiting for

Taking a chance, this could be different

This could be all I·m waiting for


I wanted to see something that·s different

Something you said would change in me

Wanted to be, anything different,

Everything you would change in me


Something that·s dïfferent…