I speak, yeah, I play
I make my own way
I smile
I know that there are a lot of things
I probably
Nathan gets up in the morning
But what is it all
[chorus]
I know you're out there somewhere
Hearing every word I say
I
Would it make a difference
If she never said a word
You left without a word
What a selfish way to say
It seems the harder that I fall
The crueler that you
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