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RESERVED (everytime)
by King George the V
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Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Gimme a minute
Like I've been caught, and stuck up in it
Now please don't get offended
At what I've got to say
Just to ease my mind
I can't get my tongue to stay
I-I-I used to think some things
Were better left unsaid
Better in my head
But I don't really wanna think that stupid shit again
I just want the chance to get this off my chest and
I just know that I'll
Keep on searching
Every time I try to
Find you
I get blinded by you
I really need some shades
I don't think I can take
The full brunt of your blade
If I had the chance to say it
I would take it
I don't wanna find
That your memory has faded
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Gimme a second
Like I've been trying to
Contend with
Whether or not I should be
Second guessing
Confessing
'Cause in my adolescence
You could often find me stressing
On an indefensible lesson
Thinking we could best it
By it, I mean anything
That we could think of
I just miss when
We were unvarying
I-I-I used to think some things
Were better left unsaid
Better in my head
But I don't really wanna think that stupid shit again
I just want the chance to get this off my chest and
I just know that I'll
Keep on searching
Every time I try to
Find you
I get blinded by you
I really need some shades
I don't think I can take
The full brunt of your blade
If I had the chance to say it
I would take it
I don't wanna find
That your memory has faded
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Gimme a minute
Like I've been caught, and stuck up in it
Now please don't get offended
At what I've got to say
Just to ease my mind
I can't get my tongue to stay
I-I-I used to think some things
Were better left unsaid
Better in my head
But I don't really wanna think that stupid shit again
I just want the chance to get this off my chest and
I just know that I'll
Keep on searching
Every time I try to
Find you
I get blinded by you
I really need some shades
I don't think I can take
The full brunt of your blade
If I had the chance to say it
I would take it
I don't wanna find
That your memory has faded
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Gimme a second
Like I've been trying to
Contend with
Whether or not I should be
Second guessing
Confessing
'Cause in my adolescence
You could often find me stressing
On an indefensible lesson
Thinking we could best it
By it, I mean anything
That we could think of
I just miss when
We were unvarying
I-I-I used to think some things
Were better left unsaid
Better in my head
But I don't really wanna think that stupid shit again
I just want the chance to get this off my chest and
I just know that I'll
Keep on searching
Every time I try to
Find you
I get blinded by you
I really need some shades
I don't think I can take
The full brunt of your blade
If I had the chance to say it
I would take it
I don't wanna find
That your memory has faded