I have no need for you
It was just comfortable to
Lie, and wait
Simply just to contemplate
Last week the sky was bluer
Life is becoming twisted, obscure.
I didn't seek you out, you found me
Now what's left is left to history
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Leaving with me, my demons inside.
So call me predictable, and call me lonely
But I never wanted white picket fences and something homely.
I wanted dancing in the rain
Singing my way to fame
It was just comfortable to
Lie, and wait
Simply just to contemplate
Last week the sky was bluer
Life is becoming twisted, obscure.
I didn't seek you out, you found me
Now what's left is left to history
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Leaving with me, my demons inside.
So call me predictable, and call me lonely
But I never wanted white picket fences and something homely.
I wanted dancing in the rain
Singing my way to fame
-- All i wanted was you.

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