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I look at you and you don’t care at all
The one you don’t want well it’s me
You want me to break her fall
She’s not the shoe that fits me

You say just ring her.
I’d rather just sit and stare.
I think that you might miss me.
Maybe you’ll meet me halfway there.

Ambivalence minds the ties that bind
In disbelief no it’s me
I’ll chase you another mile
Then I’ll just let it be.

You tell me to ring her.
I’d rather just sit and stare.
I hope that you’ll miss me.
Maybe someday you’ll see you care.

I didn’t think I could let it go.
But, the division was almost easy;
Things are much better now,
without you around to tease me.

You said just ring her.
Instead I just sat and stared.
I know you miss me.
We’ll see how you fare.