Simple isn't it?

I don't know what to do with you. Seriously. I wish I could just vent at you and not care about your feelings. But in the end I just stay quiet. I just feel so confused, at a loss to what to say, feel, act, react. I admire you though. Taking a step out. Being you. Owning you. Fixing you. I'd wish you'd talk though.

That is all
ChampsElysée

Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody

Feels the way I do, about you now
Back beat, the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody

Feels the way I do about you now
All the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I
Would like to say to you but I don't know how
Because maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all, you're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody

Feels the way I do, about you now

And all the roads that lead you there are winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I
Would like to say to you but I don't know how

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I said maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all, you're my wonderwall