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[Verse 1] I get it, you don't have to tell me again and again, I get the point But maybe there's something about my reaction that tells you something right (Yeah) I don't know about that I know it's not affection I lack Maybe something deeper than that Maybe something I need to give all my attention [Chorus] I was running fucking fast in the wrong direction I was held, I was a hostage of my perspective [Verse 2] Don't tell me there's nothing, a lesson or something, to hold onto tonight You act like you're above it, you know that you're nothing as long as you hold the knife (Woo!) Don't give mе that crap Never empathy that I lackеd Everything's so white and it's black in your eyes And I realized I don't care if you know (Don't care if you don't know) [Chorus] I was running fucking fast in the wrong direction I was held, I was a hostage of my perspective [Verse 3] You get what you get And, well, tough luck, a shit hand You learn to live with it Not fighting against it