Cabin
Hungry for a taste of the new
Always have so much to prove
Why'd you never make up your mind?
You're really hard to be around sometime
I wonder what is like to walk in your shoe
Is it true you've got nothing to lose?
I'm tired of feeling lonely inside
You're really hard to be around sometime
You're always cold, the afternoon we were on the Moon
If it hasn't arrived yet it will be soon
You're taking too long to decide
You know you're already hard to be around sometime
I drew a line and overstepped
I'm not losing grip this time
Gave my heart, you intercepted
I'm a master of disguise
Hungry for a taste of the new
Always have so much to prove
Why'd you never make up your mind?
You're really hard to be around sometime
I wonder what is like to walk in your shoe
Is it true you've got nothing to lose?
I'm tired of feeling lonely inside
You're really hard to be around sometime
I drew a line and overstepped
I'm not losing grip this time
Gave my heart you intercepted
I'm a master of disguise
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