My love ain’t hypothetical
Or pronounced for you phonetical
So it might just be heretical
If you don’t love me back
The time we have is fleeting
I live for every greeting
But I feel like I’m competing
With every guy
with every guy
with every guy
I know why the caged boy sings
He’s wishing for the better things
Instead of the phone that never rings
And the madness that the silence brings
My condition’s medical
When you treat me parenthetical
Your deceit so mathematical
And I still love you back
My heart, you see, is speeding
As my chances are receding
Please save me from this needing
Don’t pass me by
Don’t pass me by
Don’t pass me by
Just say you’ll try
The way I try
Just say you’ll try
For this.
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