I hate that wanting too much, so much
Some issues don't bear analysis
Her hair was blue and her eyes were black
She's never, ever coming back

There's no sense in thinking too long on it
By not dwelling it doesn't hurt
There's no sense in dwelling too much on it
By not thinking it doesn't hurt.

A few days ago you felt distinctively all right
Now you're back hanging on for grim death
I never imagined for a moment you were that scared
It's time you got some sense in that head of yours

You don't blink so as not to miss a trick
Just leave it open-ended
You don't blink so as not to miss a trick
Let it sort itself out

Not something you can turn on and off like a tap
But it's reared when the power goes dead
Need someone else and completely forget
Make glaring big mistakes

Don't blink so as not to miss a thing
Just leave it open-ended

Once I was in the same position myself
I think I survived


Lyrics submitted by delial, edited by epiwoosh

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