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I wish that I could tell you just how much you mean to me,
the way I think about you constantly.
You've got me where you want me - you're the spider, I'm the fly,
I can't break free 'cause I never try.
It's a messed up worn-out fairytale, so why is it we still pretend?
When we both can say there's just no way that this could have a happy end.
The thought of you with any other tears me up inside,
from Dr. Jeckyll I turn into Mr. Hyde.
The fear of losing you is driving me insane,
even though I know you're not the one to blame.
the way I think about you constantly.
You've got me where you want me - you're the spider, I'm the fly,
I can't break free 'cause I never try.
It's a messed up worn-out fairytale, so why is it we still pretend?
When we both can say there's just no way that this could have a happy end.
The thought of you with any other tears me up inside,
from Dr. Jeckyll I turn into Mr. Hyde.
The fear of losing you is driving me insane,
even though I know you're not the one to blame.
Annons