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I'm surrounded by I-love-you's but I don't believe them It's an action from the words I hear Not a reaction from attraction, dear We pick our clothes out oh so carefully And rarely take our time with words We spout off whatever feels and works Our good intentions don't mean shit, tiger Hold your tongue, my boy Hold your tongue, dear girl Take a minute Don't you speak Let your thoughts Settle into inside Settle into yourself Settle into yourself I've been driving down the aisleview/alleyview* For as long as i can remember Always working for the man I am Always dreaming of another land I'm sold to listen, quick to make a move Always on the guard against I rarely take the time to make some sense Of the truth I'm told these youthful bliss and cigarettes I'm on top of the world And now I'm falling Aus Songtexte Mania