Got Caught Up

Can you think of something nice to say about me
Would it kill you to be kind instead of mean
Do you always have to be so temperamental
Tearing at my seams

I imagined us escaping
With fairer days awaiting
I remember you had told me about your dreams
Now you’re shaking in those jeans

You got caught up
Messing with a certain kind of man
It’s Just my luck, cause
Now my heart is stuck in the sand

You hold on to the edge of the tower
Looking down every hour
Waiting for that long lost lover
You see me now, I might be gone forever

You got caught up
Messing with a certain kind of man
It’s Just my luck, cause
Now my heart is stuck in the sand

Do you believe me baby now?
Do you believe me baby?

You got caught up
Messing with a certain kind of man
It’s Just my luck, cause
Now my heart is stuck in the sand

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