Fall Between – Dala – letras

I’ve got a way with wordsThat I hide under my breathI’ve got away with so muchI’ll keep from all the restI’m looking for the earI can whisper this intoI try to pull you nearBut you always slip right throughI look around and seeThe ones I think I knowAnd then I look at meThe one I’ve never really knownIt’s funny how the world becomesthe changes in myselfIt’s funny how I see my faceOn everybody elseAnd all the little thingsI shouldn’t say in songAnd all the pretty onesI shouldn’t string alongAnd the one that I haveAnd the one that I needI always seem to fall betweenI’m trying to believeIn another point of viewBut I don’t know myselfSo how can I know youI hope to keep in mindEveryone I loveBut I am so afraidThat it’s me I’m thinking ofAnd all the little thingsI shouldn’t say in songAnd all the pretty onesI shouldn’t string alongAnd the one that I haveAnd the one that I needI always seem to fall betweenAnd all the little thingsI shouldn’t say in songAnd all the pretty onesI shouldn’t string alongAnd the one that I amAnd the one that I’ll beI always seem to fall between

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