Herefore

I don't want to be caught in the middle Taking all that I thought and setting it off Temporal moving forward, it's superficial But always closing doors, but a ripple I'm just here for that girl, that girl, that girl Would I kill for? Not her, not her, not her I'm just here for that girl, that girl, that girl Would I kill for? Not her, not her I don't want to be torn in the middle It's deafeningly unsure, unofficial But silently still we talk, though a little When timingly is no more, but a ripple I'm just here for that girl, that girl, that girl Would I kill for? Not her, not her, not her I'm just here for that girl, that girl, that girl Would I kill for? Not her, not her I'm just here for that girl, that girl, that girl Would I kill for? Not her, not her, not her