Everything you ever told me
could have been a lie,
we may never had been in love.
Stuck on thinking that there is
always something to lose,
or a hit from above ...
or a hit from above.
I don't need what I'm holding,
what I'm holding on ... to.
I wish I knew.
But meanwhile,
Fluctuations are aching my soul,
Expectation is taking its toll.
Expectation is taking its toll,
'cause everything you
ever told me could have been a lie,
we may never had been in love.
And then I will escape,
I'll never ever have to see another
disappointed face,
no one to please.
Every now and then,
it feels like
in all of the universe
there is nobody for me.
I told myself I wouldn't care,
no I wouldn't care.
But when she said she'd come around
I combed my hair,
yes I checked my hair.
oooh and meanwhile,
meanwhile, meanwhile ...
Fluctuations are aching my soul,
Expectation is taking its toll.
Fluctuations are aching my soul,
Expectation is taking its toll.
Fluctuation is make me feel old,
Expectation is taking its toll,
Fluctuations are aching my soul,
Expectation is taking its toll,
Fluctuations are aching my soul,
Expectation is ...

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