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What am I supposed to do? What happened to my breakthrough? Why won't you answer my question? I've lost my sense of direction I need you to protect me from the what-ifs To direct me and to guide it With the precision of a knife To protect me from the what-ifs To direct me and to guide it With the precision of a knife Precision of a knife I remember what you said to me But I don't see signs of it happening It happening I need you to protect me from the what-ifs (oh, ooh) To direct me and to guide it (Oh, ooh) With the precision of a knife To protect me from the what-ifs (oh, ooh) To direct me and to guide it (oh, ooh) With the precision of a knife Precision of a knife I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago This shade is wearing me out Can't see the sky through the clouds What's even happening now? I can't see which way is out Waiting for the tension to break Waiting for the tension to break, break I'm waiting for the tension to break, break I'm waiting for the tension... I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago I thought that my time was a long time ago Waiting for the tension to break, break Waiting for the tension to... (oh) (I thought that my time was a long time ago) Waiting for the tension to break, break Waiting for the tension, the tension to break
Writer(s): Holly Miller Wilson, Austin Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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