In the middle of, of a life so free A girl wraps her hands and keeps her fingers clean And a boy he tries to be, the best at everything But he keeps his faults under lock and key Cause I know a girl who, loves another man, and She tries to keep it under wraps as best as she can And I know a boy who loves another girl And writes it on his silhouette to show all the world The girl she runs so far, far away from home And she doesn't even know herself alone And the boy relates to me He's stuck in between his mind and heart and soul and flesh And this girl she runs so fast an hour away And she doesn't even have a thing to say And this boy he glides so high above the trees But he keeps his head way below his feet