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When love senses you
If you cannot see
the colour of my eyes
then your love to me
has always been blind
if you never obeyed
a word i said
then you must be deaf
with love still dead
when senses are lost
what is the point?
why did we try?
we let our hearts die
why live a lie?
and be full of strife
if you never said anything
that was kind
then i guess I'll see you
and you can't be that hard to find
if i never was nice
then i can smell your fear
and sense your weakness
whenever you are near
why should i be senseless for you?
when you couldn't make it through
the colour of my eyes
then your love to me
has always been blind
if you never obeyed
a word i said
then you must be deaf
with love still dead
when senses are lost
what is the point?
why did we try?
we let our hearts die
why live a lie?
and be full of strife
if you never said anything
that was kind
then i guess I'll see you
and you can't be that hard to find
if i never was nice
then i can smell your fear
and sense your weakness
whenever you are near
why should i be senseless for you?
when you couldn't make it through
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