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Rattling the Cage
They say if you love something let it go
But how is my feeble mind supposed to know
I'm torn between giving up everything I've ever dreamed
Or turning my back on you
But my god, I'm terrified of being alone
How do you shatter a puzzle when two wrong pieces seem to fit just right?
When sliding my hand over your skin feels like heaven
I've never been housewife material
Never will be
A gypsy soul isn't meant to be held by four walls
Or even the steadiest arms
I would follow you to the ends of the earth
But you're not the one that wants to go looking
But how is my feeble mind supposed to know
I'm torn between giving up everything I've ever dreamed
Or turning my back on you
But my god, I'm terrified of being alone
How do you shatter a puzzle when two wrong pieces seem to fit just right?
When sliding my hand over your skin feels like heaven
I've never been housewife material
Never will be
A gypsy soul isn't meant to be held by four walls
Or even the steadiest arms
I would follow you to the ends of the earth
But you're not the one that wants to go looking
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