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Wide-eyedI know you found your own roomI know you found your own tune but IBut I've got to bleed constantlyTime has gotten the best of meThen she saidThen she said my nameI can't be what you want me to beDon't even remember howDon't even remember howI can't see what you want me to seeDaydreamI'm callingI don't seeWhat you seeAnymoreCaught in the middleBetween this and thatI don't mind but IBut I've got to bleed constantlyTime has gotten the best of meThen she saidThen she said my nameMichael... From Letras Mania