around his little finger, that boy has got me curled
i try to reach out, but he's in his own world
this boy's got my head tied in knots with all his games
i simply want him more because he looks the other way
why can't you want me like the other boys do?
they stare at me while i stare at you
why can't i keep you safe as my own?
one moment i have you the next you are gone
rehearsed steps on an empty stage
that boy's got my heart in a silver cage,
why can't you want me like the other boys do?
they stare at me while i crave you
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