Hey, talk to me
about everything that you don't
want me to see, don't want me to be
I'm looking all around me
and I'm catching onto all of those
pesky little slips of your tongue
Yeah, show to me
pictures of that fantasy life
inside your head
Can't make it quite real
baby, too real
For a little while
you said what you didn't want to say

All I need
is everything that you are
but you give nothing away
Needing all of what you are
you're giving nothing away
I want all of you that I can get
and just a little bit more

Grope in the dark
kneel at the door to my heart
plead to any chance there might be
to end this game, to die or be set free
Noone takes a thing without a price
This ain't a fucking nursery rhyme
I can't afford to play it nice
The game is over, roll the dice

All I need is everything that you are
but you give nothing away
needing all of what you are
you're giving nothing away
I want all of you that I can get
and just a little bit more

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