Somehow, no matter how cool i play it, things always seem to get messed up.
Somehow, no matter how hard i try, things are always out of my control.
Trust me, i know that sometimes, not being in control can be the most beautiful thing.
But with me, it's really a security issue.
I play my part well, smile and bat my lashes, let you kiss me but not too much.
and somehow, it never works out.
So much easier to keep my heart locked up in my chest.
For some reason i feel that if my heart isn't out on my sleeve at all times, i'm missing out on something.
Maybe the only thing i'm missing out on is happiness.
Stop tugging and pulling, then pushing and running.
Our wires are all tangled up, our signals all over the place.
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