Incentives - Foreign

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We scream silently
Walls of torment unable to be broken down
You want someone to feel your pain
My loss is your gain
I'm as lost as I've ever felt
A foreigner in your own house

No comfort, no warm embrace
I'm holding it in to aid your headspace
I don't know if I can keep this up much longer
Those glimpses of joy I hope grow stronger
It kills me to see you this way
How could I be so blind to your grief?
Now it's all consuming
It's all you see
It's all you hear
Now the question is
Have I been blinded by attraction?
Too vain to take action
I think I'm seeing it now
You're out at sea, and there's no coming back

You're all I want
You're all I want
And everything I don't need