The problem wasn't finding you,
The trouble is forgetting you.
Problem isn't your absence,
Trouble is I wait for you.
The problem isn't a problem,
The trouble is, it hurts.
The problem isn't that you lied,
Trouble is I believe you.
The problem isn't this game you play,
Trouble is that this game's with me.
I fell for you for how free you are,
Who am I to change that?
If I ended up alone,
How can I convince you to stay?
Problem isn't that I love you,
Trouble is you don't feel the same way.
How can I forget you, if I've never had you?
How can I push you away when you're not close enough?
This fake smile on your face kills me,
So,
How can you keep from feeling the pain?
The problem isn't that it hurts,
Trouble is I like the pain.
Problem isn't the damage,
Trouble is the things that remain.
Problem isn't what you do to me,
Trouble is I forget about them.
Problem isn't what you DO say,
Trouble is what you keep to yourself.
Problem isn't that I love you,
Trouble is you don't feel the same way.
The problem isn't this game you play,
Trouble is that this game's with me.
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