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Sink Down Slowly

The drive home
The Rain tapping on the windshield
and I know it's over now

Cos I'm not the man that you think I am
and you;re not the girl I wish you were
but we can sink down slowly
at least I think we can but I'm not sure

A quest for meaning
Searching for validation
is just another dead end again

Cos I'm not the man that you think I am
I'm not the one that you've been searching for
He's in an ill-fitting suit downtown
Trying to hide out in the grocery store

Yeah. I'm not the man that you think I am
I'm just a stranger in the parking lot
and after all it's just me
Thrown in the background as an afterthought

A sad song.
Bittersweet reminder of yesterday
But it's gone now.

Cos I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not in a place where ut'd make sense to be
and it would take more than just one night
to draw you here
next to me

Yeah I'm not the man that you think I am
But I 'm the one that you should keep
and we can sink down slowly
and drift off into sleep

all I know is all gone