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Lyrics: Cary Brothers. Who You Are. Think Awhile.

I'm tired of hearing everything you say
It's rolling off your tongue across my face
It seems the time to leave, it seems we tried

What's the use in talking?
I think I'm gonna go for a walk
And think awhile, and think awhile

You know my love is real, it's not your game
An honest feather tickling at your fate
I told you I would leave, I even cried

And did you think that I was joking?
I think I'm gonna go for a smoke
And think awhile, and think awhile

Don't raise your voice to me
'Cause you know you lost that right a long time ago
And if I could make you believe, trust me

And what's the use in trusting?
I think I'm gonna catch the last bus
And think awhile, and think awhile
And think awhile, and think awhile