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Text: Staind. The Illusion Of Progress. Breakaway.

You're my world, the shelter from the rain
You're the pills that take away my pain
You're the fire that warms me when I'm cold
You're the hand to hold as I grow old

In a world where nothing else is true
Here I am still tangled up in you
Still tangled up in you

You're the ship when I am lost at sea
You're the only thing that I like up at me
You're the light to show me the way
You're the end when I am lost at sea

You're the only thing that I like up at me
You're the light to show me the way
You're the end of my very best day

In this world when nothing else is true
Here I am still tangled up in you
Tangled up in you

I'm still tangled up in you
I'm still tangled up in you
I'm still tangled up in you