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Lyrics:
[Intro]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the kind of freedom you need
I’d rather go back to just being me
[Verse 1]
I can’t read you
Some days you’re here, then you go quiet
I don’t wanna push or start a riot
All this guessing locks our hearts in silence
[Verse 2]
I can’t read you
Being together feels more alone
Two of us just killing time at home
Every touch feels empty, cold, unknown
[Chorus]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the freedom you’re trying to save
I’d rather live my life alone again
If your hot-and-cold, half-hearted care
Is just an excuse you wear
I’d rather wish I never loved you then
[Verse 2]
I can’t read you
Being together feels more alone
Two of us just killing time at home
Every touch feels empty, cold, unknown
[Chorus]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the freedom you’re trying to save
I’d rather live my life alone again
If your hot-and-cold, half-hearted care
Is just an excuse you wear
I’d rather wish I never loved you then
[Outro]
I don’t care who’s right or who’s to blame
The ones we love are hardest to explain
The more it matters, the less I know your name
No part of this music may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of "Chapalang Original Music."
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1. Share this video with your friends, family, and groups. It's a fantastic way to introduce our content to a larger audience and make a meaningful impact!
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the kind of freedom you need
I’d rather go back to just being me
[Verse 1]
I can’t read you
Some days you’re here, then you go quiet
I don’t wanna push or start a riot
All this guessing locks our hearts in silence
[Verse 2]
I can’t read you
Being together feels more alone
Two of us just killing time at home
Every touch feels empty, cold, unknown
[Chorus]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the freedom you’re trying to save
I’d rather live my life alone again
If your hot-and-cold, half-hearted care
Is just an excuse you wear
I’d rather wish I never loved you then
[Verse 2]
I can’t read you
Being together feels more alone
Two of us just killing time at home
Every touch feels empty, cold, unknown
[Chorus]
If you pull me close, then push away
Is that the freedom you’re trying to save
I’d rather live my life alone again
If your hot-and-cold, half-hearted care
Is just an excuse you wear
I’d rather wish I never loved you then
[Outro]
I don’t care who’s right or who’s to blame
The ones we love are hardest to explain
The more it matters, the less I know your name
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