I’m standing here and I’m talking to you,
My lips are moving, words are falling through
No, I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it,
I cannot run
I’m standing here and my mouth’s growing tired
Are you so slow, or am I such a good liar?
No, I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
I cannot run
And I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
…try to keep my feet in line
To stay within my master-plan
Try to keep it simple and plain
One more lie and I’ll go insane
And I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
I cannot run
I’m standing here and you ask me; what’s next?
What do you think? Take a wild guess.
No, I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
I cannot run
I’m standing here and my mouth’s growing tired
Are you so slow, or am I such a good liar?
No, I don’t mean it, and I don’t feel it
I cannot run
And, I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
…try to keep my feet in line
To stay within my master-plan
Try to keep it simple and plain
One more lie and I’ll go insane
And I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
I cannot run
And I don’t mean it, ‘cause I don’t feel it
2x Now, do you remember that day?
When I refused to stay?
Do you know what went then though my mind?
And I haven’t since then felt like that.
…try to keep my feet in line…
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Lyrics submitted by Saints.