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A stranger's laugh, you weave through the crowd
You catch her hand and you say her name out loud
I tell myself that I should look away
But every step you take makes me want to stay
There's no name for what I feel inside
So I swallow it down and stand aside
No title fits the way I want to cry
Just a quiet ache I can't deny
You pull her close and whisper in her ear
She throws her head back, laughing without fear
And I've got no title, so I can't complain
I just swallow the burn and stay in my lane
You pull her close and whisper in her ear
She throws her head back, laughing without fear
I've got no proper title on your page
So I fake every smile and swallow the rage
There's no name for what I feel inside
So I swallow it down and stand aside
No title fits the way I want to cry
Just a quiet ache I can't deny
You pull her close and whisper in her ear
She throws her head back, laughing without fear
And I've got no title, so I can't complain
I just swallow the burn and stay in my lane
You pull her close and whisper in her ear
She throws her head back, laughing without fear
I've got no proper title on your page
So I fake every smile and swallow the rage
