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Limits

Mind's got to move but I’m so trapped within me
Expanded all my limits too carelessly
And I’m counting on the time to get me back in line
'Cause nothing really makes sense no more
But I’m set on hold so I needn’t be bold anymore
 
'Cause the face in the mirror
Just couldn't look clearer right back through me
And how I'd like to say
It will be better tomorrow or any day
 
Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the luck you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it
 
I sense the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore
It's even number than the ache I felt before
So I smile for a while, let the torture begin
The pressure on my chest becomes almost routine
It's not like I don't care, but there's nothing left to bare
 
Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the love you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it
 
And I'm letting it all come crushing down
Come breaking in
It's like the rain just left back blurred outlines
 
Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the love you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it
 
Submitted by FxC90FxC90 on Fri, 08/03/2019 - 10:40
Last edited by ZolosZolos on Sat, 16/03/2019 - 10:41
Added in reply to request by FestryFestry
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Tzakzo Lesmes-SuagwáTzakzo Lesmes-Suagwá    Fri, 15/03/2019 - 21:43

Verified lyrics:

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Mind's got to move but I’m so trapped within me
Expanded all my limits too carelessly
And I’m counting on the time to get me back in line
'Cause nothing really makes sense no more
But I’m set on hold so I needn’t be bold anymore

'Cause the face in the mirror
Just couldn't look clearer right back through me
And how I'd like to say
It will be better tomorrow or any day

Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the luck you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it

I sense the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore
It's even number than the ache I felt before
So I smile for a while, let the torture begin
The pressure on my chest becomes almost routine
It's not like I don't care, but there's nothing left to bare

Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the love you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it

And I'm letting it all come crushing down
Come breaking in
It's like the rain just left back blurred outlines

Yeah I’m talking 'bout you, you, you...
And the love you try to find
You, you, you...
And how hard you try to hide it