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I'm no good at waiting,
On any kind of talk, at all, from you to me each day.
And I'm sorry; I'm so sorry:
I never can quite seem to pull my weight.
I don't wanna rattle,
And I've got no plans to let myself get tossed away.
But this muscle, all this muscle,
Could never lift a thing without you anyway.
You have me, you have me, you have me only.
When I keep, when I keep, when I keep listening.
You wanna come and stay here,
And depending on the day, I wanna let you in.
But I know me, I know me,
I'm scared I'll just wake up and want you gone again.
I'm not proud, I'm not proud, I'm not proud of me.
So how could you, how could you, how could you ever be?
I'm not proud, I'm not proud, I'm not proud of me.
So how could you, how could you, how could you ever be?
I'm gonna work on waiting,
If it's true you wanna say you love me every day.
And I'm sorry (that it took me
So long to realize) you've always felt that way.