If the "goodbye" came out of your mouth
If you avoid our conversations
If it ended so smoothly
Why does my presence affect you?

Is it longing or regret?
Immaturity of a feeling?
Or is it just hard to fit him in there
With remnants of me

Poor guy
He's living cramped
In a crowded heart
He thinks he's the owner
But he's being rented
Squeezing into a space
That is mine, that is mine, that is mine

Poor guy
He's living cramped
In a crowded heart
He thinks he's the owner
But he's being rented
Squeezing into a space
That is mine, that is mine, that is mine

That is mine

Is it longing or regret?
Immaturity of a feeling?
Or is it just hard to fit him in there
With remnants of me

Poor guy
He's living cramped
In a crowded heart
He thinks he's the owner
But he's being rented
Squeezing into a space
That is mine, that is mine, that is mine

Poor guy
He's living cramped
In a crowded heart
He thinks he's the owner
But he's being rented
Squeezing into a space
That is mine, that is mine, that is mine
That is mine

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