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Tonight is more than typical, again I'm all alone and I'm not myself. It's not right. Desperate and searching for my life, four days in syndicate and I'm running out Because every time I'm torn in two, so I run out in search of you, driving miles of nowhere, I'm finding out that it's in my mind, and it tears inside please stop this Caroline My head is full of jealousy, swimming with thoughts of him, and it's killing me His hands and lips along your back, and your smile is burning deep inside my mind Simply I cant escape your thoughts, so now tell me once what's on your mind... cause it's not right From Letras Mania