No Surprise

I'm in the mess
Named it your bed
Dying to see what goes on in your head
You don't know that
Reach out and touch
Never enough
Maybe if you held on you'd be in love

Oh I wish you'd say
A cliche
Let me grab on made up faith
Ride til I'm gone
All your time
I was wasted on

Years from now you'll hunt me down
Your Galatea
Can't wait to say it's much too late
My Pygmalion
You'll go down in history
As the man who never wanted me
Soak in all your tears until you die
This should come
As no surprise

Someday I'll be
Calm on the sea
Haunting every single little memory
You can think of
Always been gold
Got me alone
Now I'm a number you made into stone

Oh I wish you'd say
It's a play
To keep me still under your weight
So leave
Me this way
You never did
You kept me spreading thin

Years from now you'll hunt me down
Your Galatea
Can't wait to say it's much too late
My Pygmalion
You'll go down in history
As the man who never wanted me
Soak in all your tears until you die
This should come
As no surprise



Credits
Writer(s): Jane Strausman
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