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TELL ME MY TALES
I let you in my head
As I pour out my mind
I let you hear the screams that I whisper
I let you see the scar that I hide
I hope you feel the courage in my stories
I hope you see the tears on my cheeks
I look at you and wonder why your eyes are glazed
Could it be my story that touch you so deeply?
Could it be my hurt that made you forlorn?
Or you were only staring, lost in other thoughts
Or you were only gazing not hearing a word
Prove to me you care
Prove to me you hear
Tell it to me my dear
Tell me my tales
...if you were listening.
As I pour out my mind
I let you hear the screams that I whisper
I let you see the scar that I hide
I hope you feel the courage in my stories
I hope you see the tears on my cheeks
I look at you and wonder why your eyes are glazed
Could it be my story that touch you so deeply?
Could it be my hurt that made you forlorn?
Or you were only staring, lost in other thoughts
Or you were only gazing not hearing a word
Prove to me you care
Prove to me you hear
Tell it to me my dear
Tell me my tales
...if you were listening.
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