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4:35I sit and watch longer than I should What was I waiting for? Getting get out made me take a glance For Christ's sakes, don't linger there I see you stare I'm on the outskirts Looking in I'm on the outskirts Looking in Too many days and nights have been spent in plain sight What's the maximum I'm willing to give? What's the maximum I'm going to be happy with? Crawl out, ask for the news But there's no point, you're already there See the cracks and follow in the facts Put yourself on notice Put yourself away On the outskirts Looking in On the outskirts They always been What's the maximum I'm willing to give? What's the maximum I'm going to be happy with? What's the maximum I'm willing to give? What's the maximum I'm going to be happy with?