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Unsung

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If only I could get into that corner of your head
Where things finally match and meet the standards that you set
Oh how I wish I was the treasure that you were lookin’ for
Bet I would feel better if only I could find the door

I am cryin’
You aren’t tryin’
I am melting away

I wait for the words on the tip of your tongue
I’m only as good as the last one
Well you decide and I abide as my song goes unsung (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Things are goin’ crazy and I’m not sure who to blame
Everything is changing and I do not feel the same
I’m slippin’ through the cracks of floors I thought that were strong
I’m tryin’ to find a place where I can feel like I belong

Well, I am cryin’
You aren’t tryin’
I am melting away

::chorus::

If I could be the lesson that you learn, you learn if only
I could be the last one that love burns, it burns... yeah
If only I could get into that corner of your head
Where things finally match and meet the standards that you set
Oh how I wish I was the treasure that you were lookin’ for
Bet I would feel better if only I could find the door

Well, I am cryin’
You aren’t tryin’
And I am melting away

::chorus::

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