In The City (Interlude)

When I'm in the city When I'm around you My lungs are filled with pity I'm breathin' out of tune But now I'm holdin' up The mirror to your face And you can't seem to stare You always look away You're such a contradiction Make things up,like fiction And I don't,I don't get it,don't get it And I can't quite understand What makes you what you are And I can't quite understand What makes you the way that you are I wish you knew That we could've went so far