Baby, now and then
I think about me now, and who I could have been
And then I picture all the perfect that we lived
'Til I cut the strings on your tiny violin, oh-woah
My mind's got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I'll explode, like a dynamite, if I can't decide, baby
My head, and my heart are torturin' me, yeah
'Cause my mind, and your arms, I go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh-oh
My head, and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
La-la-la-la-la
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Tеll me yes, or no
Asking the heavens, "Should I stay or should I go?"
You held my hand when I had nothing left to hold
And now I'm on a roll, oh
My mind's got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I'll explode, like a dynamite, if I can't decide, baby
My head, and my heart are torturin' me, yeah
'Cause my mind, and your arms, I go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh-oh
My head, and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
La-la-la-la-la
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Yeah-oh, tell me, la-la-la-la-la
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La-la-la-la-la (oh)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la-la-la)
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La-la-la-la-la (oh, yeah)
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