Baby, now and then
I think about me now and who i could have been
And then i picture all the perfect that we lived
‘Til i cut the strings on your tiny violin, oh woah
My mind’s got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I’ll explode like a dynamite if i can’t decide, baby
My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah
Lost my mind in your arms, i go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh
My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
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Tell me: Yes or no?
Asking the heavens: Should i stay or should i go?
You held my hand when i had nothing left to hold
And now i’m on a roll, oh
Oh woah
My mind’s got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I’ll explode like a dynamite if i can’t decide, baby
My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah
Lost my mind in your arms, i go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh
My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
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