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Hold my hand

While you cut me down

It had only just begun

But now it's over now

And your

In the heat of moments

With your heart

Playing up cold

I'm between the middle

Watching hastiness unfold

In my eyes

Your were smiling

In the spotlight dancing

With the night

The night fell

Off your mind

I'm tired of trying

Your teasing ain't enough

Fed up of biding your time

When i dont get nothing back

And for and for and for

When i don't get nothing back

Boy, i'm tired

Where'd you go

When you stay behind

I looked up and inside down

And outside only to find

A double taking punching hard

And laughing at my smile

I get closer you

Obviously prefer her

I'm tired of trying

Your teasing ain't enough

Fed up of biding your time

When i don't get nothing back

And for and for and for

When i dont get nothing back

Boy, i'm tired of trying

Your teasing aint enough

Fed up of biding your time

When i don't get nothing back

And for and for and for

When i don't get nothing back

Boy, i'm tired

(I should have known)

Never mind said

Your open arms

I couldn't help

Belive the trick me

Back into them

I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding your time
When i don't get nothing back
And for and for and for
When i dont get nothing back
Boy, i'm tired of trying
Your teasing aint enough
Fed up of biding your time
When i don't get nothing back
And for and for and for
When i don't get nothing back
Boy, i'm tired