Volatile Maybe I like your style But you're so volatile I'm right inside you but I can't find you There's no one for miles and miles Speeding up every hour like a drunk in a racecar I don't think you know just where the past and future really are If you find out, I'd appreciate it if you'd share The information with someone who really cares It's the middle of the day No one's getting closer to the motorway Time to watch the situation change Keeps me up all night Count the hours before daylight Why am I here waiting When you're out there hesitating Maybe I like your style But you're so volatile I'm right inside you but I can't find you There's no one for miles and miles But all you see are ghosts The things you fear the most I'm behind you but I can't find you I'm not even getting close The police are trying to cross town And we're on the pavement stuck around in traffic And all I want to say is Can't we ever find the time to make some space Everything conspires to make a mess of this place It's the middle of the night Someone's trying to get me into a fight Time to watch the situation change Keeps me up all day Same routine just in different ways Why am I here waiting When you're still out there ball-breaking Maybe I like your style But you're so volatile I'm right inside you but I can't find you There's no one for miles and miles If all you see are shadows That's all that remains of me I can't forget my past And all I want is to last I'm inside you but I can't find you Come on and make me Come on and make me Come on and make me high
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