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I'm on the edge
I don't know how it began
I feel the ghost
Of a dozen other men
I know the way you want it
I know which way you run, oh
I'm on the fence
I don't know which way to bend
With you
And I can't understand
How you wait for something you love
And I won't take a chance
I would rather be on my own
Than with you
And oh, the way that you speak to me
Like nothing could ever be understood
And oh, the way that you move around
Slithering on the ground
You shake over and over
And in my head
You're like a song that I could never identify
And all along you play
In continuous repeat
You're like a problem I could never rectify
And I can't understand
How you wait for something you love
And I won't take a chance
I would rather be on my own
Than with you
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