I wait for the words on the tip of your tongue.

If I could be the lesson that you learn, you learn
If only I could be the last one that love burns, it burns...

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 looking for
bet I would feel better if only I could find the door

Well, I am crying
you aren't trying
and I am melting away

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