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i dont know you (cliche comp)
i know in my mind i let my fingers trace
they know the beauty of your perfect face
i know i crave the sound of your silent voice
if i were blind i know you'd still be my choice
i know the speed my heart beats when you're around
i know the need my heart beats when you cant be found
i know your laugh inspires mine
i can see the red of your lips envied
by every shade of wine
i know in a room full of diamonds
only you would shine to me
but i dont know you
they know the beauty of your perfect face
i know i crave the sound of your silent voice
if i were blind i know you'd still be my choice
i know the speed my heart beats when you're around
i know the need my heart beats when you cant be found
i know your laugh inspires mine
i can see the red of your lips envied
by every shade of wine
i know in a room full of diamonds
only you would shine to me
but i dont know you
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