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Sitting, attractively bored I guess I had this coming, it's been a long time coming Casually she kills me, attractively bored I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid You've got the sand in the palm of your hand Don't let it slip away Regret haunts forever, don't try to be clever To shatter these weak walls And finally he approaches, the one he's watched so long He musters up his courage, hello Then he turns around and heads back to the daily life he knows When a tap upon his shoulder, hello Sweating, my swagger ignored And I'm swaying on the border, got to get my life in order Casually she stills me, attractively scarred I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid From Letras Mania