I'm tired of hearin' everything you say
It's rolling off your tongue across my face
It seems the time to leave
It seems we tried
What's the use in talking?
I think I'm gonna go for a walk and think
Awhile
And think awhile
You know my love is real, it's not your game
An honest feather tickling at your fate
I told you I would leave
I even cried
Did you think that I was joking?
I think I'm gonna go for a smoke and think
Awhile
And think awhile
Don't raise your voice to me
Cause you know you lost that right a long
Time ago
If I could make you believe
And trust me
What's the use in trusting?
I think I'm gonna catch the last bus and think
Awhile
And think awhile
And think awhile
And think awhile
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