sitting.. waiting.. wishing..: a song

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Friday, September 24, 2004
a song

Well, this is my song for the moment, "Must Get Out" by Maroon 5..just thought of posting it anyways coz i can't think of anything to post right now..This song?? It's like when your looking for something or someone and find yourself confused, tired, "aloof" and maybe hurt but still you persist even if you know that everything might not turn the way you want it to be..We try to hide evrything coz your afraid of getting hurt but it's sort of difficult..My sister actually
liked this song and when i started "digesting" the lyrics i started to appreciate it and started to like it too..

Must Get Out
by Maroon 5

I've been the needle and the thread
Weaving figure eights and circles round your head
I try to laugh but cry instead
Patiently wait to hear the words you've never said

Fumbling through your dresser drawer
Forgot what I was looking for
Try to guide me in the right direction
Making use of all this time
Keeping everything inside
Close my eyes and listen to you cry

Chorus:
I'm lifting you up
I'm letting you down
I'm dancing till dawn
I'm fooling around
I'm not giving up
I'm making your love
This city's made us crazy and we must get out

This is not goodbye she said
It is just time for me to rest my head
She does not walk she runs instead
Down these jagged streets and into my bed

Fumbling through your dresser drawer
Forgot what I was looking for
Try to guide me in the right direction
Making use of all this time
Keeping everything inside
Close my eyes and listen to you cry

(chorus)

There's only so much I can do for you
After all of the things you put me through

(chorus)

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