It's almost as if your heart were out of reach.
I try to grasp it for one second's worth,

It's gone.

I tell you, I've dropped all the weight,
broken all my ties,
left myself ligthweight...
Just to float by your side.

But it is as if your wind pushed me away.
It rejects me.
You reject me.
Altough we are but the best of friends.
There is no caring look for me,
not a single touch for me.

["But I kissed you."]

You only turn when it means you'll gain.
For a bet,
to prove you're so much macho,
than everyone else.

Don't I have feelings too?
Or am I just a piece of ass,
a doll to be fooled around with?

It's almost as if your heart were out of reach,
And your own wind keeps blowing it away.
[From me]

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