Predictable Songtext
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These are the thoughts that I wrote
In the book that I took from your drawer.
The syllables are strained and hard to explain
but I promise my intentions are pure
And its raining outside which is fine cause I remember
We'd huddle just to keep each other warm
And I know it wasn't me but its all that I see
but the meaning might be hard to absorb
yea the meaning might be hard to absorb
Why, I knew you would
I said ?why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
These city streets breathe and I wish I could leave
But they're beggin for the right to be heard
And I try to scream, ?yea this is all a dream
And this situation seems so absurd?
?This doesn't seem to fit?, I say as I sit
with my head in my hands on the curb
and this doesn't make sense, which makes no difference
because I never get what I should deserve
no I never get what I should deserve
Why, I knew you would
I said ?Why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
Cause I am predictable, closed-minded
You were my sanity now I can't find it I am predictable
Why, I knew you would
I said ?Why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
These are the thoughts that I wrote
in the book that I took from your drawer.
In the book that I took from your drawer.
The syllables are strained and hard to explain
but I promise my intentions are pure
And its raining outside which is fine cause I remember
We'd huddle just to keep each other warm
And I know it wasn't me but its all that I see
but the meaning might be hard to absorb
yea the meaning might be hard to absorb
Why, I knew you would
I said ?why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
These city streets breathe and I wish I could leave
But they're beggin for the right to be heard
And I try to scream, ?yea this is all a dream
And this situation seems so absurd?
?This doesn't seem to fit?, I say as I sit
with my head in my hands on the curb
and this doesn't make sense, which makes no difference
because I never get what I should deserve
no I never get what I should deserve
Why, I knew you would
I said ?Why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
Cause I am predictable, closed-minded
You were my sanity now I can't find it I am predictable
Why, I knew you would
I said ?Why, why, the words don't come to me like they should?
These are the thoughts that I wrote
in the book that I took from your drawer.
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