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I'm trying to hold you
from the harm that I'll cause to you in the end
if you love me too much
I'm trying to spair you
from the troubles that my troubled soul
may cause on the way
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride
on a bicycle at the age of 5
I'm trying to keep you
from the modern days and the easy ways
you get thrown up your face
I'm trying to help you
from the bigger lies and the harder fights
that can wear out your eyes
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride
on a bicycle at the age of 5
I'm trying to hold you
from the harm that I'll cause to you in the end
if you love me too much
I'm trying to spair you
from the bigger lies and the harder fights
that can wear out your eyes
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride
on a bicycle at the age of 5
and I try not to, try not to, try not to hard
when I try to keep my able self inside
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride
on a bicycle at the age of 5
and I try not to, try not to, try not to hard
when I try to keep my able self inside
if someone ever grabs the phone
I'll be the last to know
what is wrong with us
