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I’ve tried to come up with the right words for the longest time Searching my thoughts for truth Looking through the depths of my heart As if my heart knew any better To tell you maybe That this isn’t the right time baby To tell you maybe We’re not in the same line baby To tell you maybe That this isn’t the right time baby To tell you maybe We’re not in the same line baby Or just an un-parallel paradigm Frustration runs through my veins Just wanting to be able to decide Whether this is good this is good for me And if this is what we need I keep feeling like This isn’t the right time baby I keep feeling like We’re not in the same line baby I keep feeling like This isn’t the right time baby I keep feeling like We’re not in the same line baby Or just an un-parallel paradigm Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic Traffic