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See No Evil
I look at you and it hurts
But it’s hard to turn my head
Your face free from dirt
Contagious like angel of death
How do you go on in life?
Will you wait for chance tonight?
Teach me how to be right
When hope is nowhere in sight
All I can do is nothing but breathe
Watch my happiness always brief
You’re gone as I remain to bleed
Do I deserved this endless grief?
Maybe we had different paths
For us to be together is a laugh
I cannot own your precious heart
It was taken from the very start
Lucky are those you’ve touched
With tenderness and aching lust
The spark you brought as such
Slipped my hand as grains of dust
Then evening came silence
Darkness cloaked my innocence
As minutes started to happen
Rang the faint voice of insolence
Time has come to walk away
From sorrow and all pretenses
The sun will rise without rays
And deprive me of my defense
Here we are, saying goodbyes
Tears free falling from our eyes
Looked around and wonder why
As we counted cars passing by
There are no words left unsaid
No cold tombstone for the dead
Here I lie, in your flowery bed
Dancing with your lies instead
But it’s hard to turn my head
Your face free from dirt
Contagious like angel of death
How do you go on in life?
Will you wait for chance tonight?
Teach me how to be right
When hope is nowhere in sight
All I can do is nothing but breathe
Watch my happiness always brief
You’re gone as I remain to bleed
Do I deserved this endless grief?
Maybe we had different paths
For us to be together is a laugh
I cannot own your precious heart
It was taken from the very start
Lucky are those you’ve touched
With tenderness and aching lust
The spark you brought as such
Slipped my hand as grains of dust
Then evening came silence
Darkness cloaked my innocence
As minutes started to happen
Rang the faint voice of insolence
Time has come to walk away
From sorrow and all pretenses
The sun will rise without rays
And deprive me of my defense
Here we are, saying goodbyes
Tears free falling from our eyes
Looked around and wonder why
As we counted cars passing by
There are no words left unsaid
No cold tombstone for the dead
Here I lie, in your flowery bed
Dancing with your lies instead
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