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Running out of
Chasing down the big parade, up my hand, thought I'd beg the marching band to play, for me
all of these illusions, they really the world to me, me

Don't me out to be this helpless child of misery, maybe love is what I need
but not your

In and out of space, I'm always in between,
I try to make commands but I make a mess of things, for me

I try paint by numbers, but nothing's black and to me

Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery, maybe is what I need
but not your

Nothing and no one can make your lies the truth, and no one can stand your shoes but you

Don't make me out to be this helpless misery, maybe love is what I need
but not your
but not your