They took apart our cradle
We stepped out onto thin air
I never dreamed it would take this long
Realize I've been there
Me in the middle
Me in the middle
I got myself in the water
Washed my wings with the oil
I couldn't breathe, I just baked for days
Wrapped in tin foil
Me in the middle
Me in the middle
Oh, brother, I think I need you
You can stretch, you can protect
You're the only thing I can cling to
There's fire in the kitchen
And something's always wrong
They took apart our cradle
It threw us into a boil
I should've known you would see it coming
Time to recoil
Me in the middle
Me in the middle
Oh, brother, I think I need you
You can stretch, you can protect
You're the only thing I can cling to
There's fire in the kitchen
And something's always wrong
I can't help it, I'm not listening
There is something I'm not giving
I'm not talking, you're not listening
I'm not talking, you're not listening
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