Sometimes you dont understand
Sometimes I am what I am...

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away...

When you walk away
You dont hear me say...

Holding tight
Standing still...

How do you keep an Idiot Busy?
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We hold on to things the tightest
when we are forced to let them go...

I don't know how to say this
But I hope you know its true...