stuck in the middle

I packed my bags, and I should've known that nothing good can last
It never has, but that kind of thinking only holds me back
I love it when you make me pick a side
Why does his ass have so goddamn much to do with me?

So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle

I'll always be between this rock and hard place, so it seems
And that's fine by me, my whole existence is to suit your needs
I love it when you put me in the ring
Why? 'Cause I love to fight for everyone, but me

So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle

Of all my favorite places to be
Between a rock and a hard place, suffocating daily
And I hope you'd do that for me
So I'm grateful for the involvement
And the eggshell covered concrete
But why does that have so goddamn much to do with me?

So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle
So fucking stuck in the middle



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Writer(s): Mark Taylor
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