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[Verse 1]
I get it, you don't have to tell me again and again, I get the point
But maybe there's something about my reaction that tells you something right (Yeah)
I don't know about that
I know it's not affection I lack
Maybe something deeper than that
Maybe something I need to give all my attention

[Chorus]
I was running fucking fast in the wrong direction
I was held, I was a hostage of my perspective

[Verse 2]
Don't tell me there's nothing, a lesson or something, to hold onto tonight
You act like you're above it, you know that you're nothing as long as you hold the knife (Woo!)
Don't give mе that crap
Never empathy that I lackеd
Everything's so white and it's black in your eyes
And I realized I don't care if you know (Don't care if you don't know)

[Chorus]
I was running fucking fast in the wrong direction
I was held, I was a hostage of my perspective

[Verse 3]
You get what you get
And, well, tough luck, a shit hand
You learn to live with it
Not fighting against it