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I'm on the wrong side of this storyI borrowed a car you packed your SaturdaySeems that we deal with things a bit differently, differently.I went to the kitchen and looked at a knifeI watched a stranger fuck the love of my life,seems that I deal with things a bit differently, differently.I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind, I misplaced myself this timeI don't wanna, I don't wanna waste your time, I love the way you lose your mind.New Yorks underwater is counting to ten, he'd rather stop breathing than see me again,seems we remember things a bit differently, differently.I never saw my self climbing the stairs, voices to see and best not compare,try to forget things, a bit differently, differently I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind, I misplaced myself this time,I don't wanna I don't wanna waste your time, I love the way you lose your mind.Hey come back that's not what I said,It's all in your head.I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind. I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind.I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind. I don't wanna, I don't wanna wasted mind.I don't wanna, I don't wanna violent show. I don't wanna, I don't wanna watch you go.I don't wanna, I don't wanna let you know. I don't wanna, I don't want a head sick. From Letras Mania