| Eyes to you every hand I see. |
| Eyes to you, very heavy in my hands
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| Eyes raised up to your hand, my arms diseased
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| Eyes fall, eye follow you, and I’ll be
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| Some thing’s not ready for…
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| My love to you. |
| I’ve been this space for you
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| Our crooked halos and I, I fall to you again
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| Some things I, some things I’ve never been told
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| Your head to me, heavy as I’m dropping down
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| So you rase it to me, as my feet, my feet they hit the ground
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| All for you my hands are burning
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| All for you my knees they’re hurting
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| I push it down for, I push it down for, I push it down for
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| Some things not ready for…
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| My love to you. |
| I’ll be your, your space to you
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| Your crooked halo, and I fall, I fall, I fall to you again
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| Some things I, some things I’ve never been told…
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| Can you see that we’ve raced these lessons of our days
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| We’re better off here yeah, we’re better off dead
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| These eyes follow you, my eyes follow you
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| Do you remember in our day? |
| Won’t you let it go…
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| Can you see me my tired friend, there something I need to tell you
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| I guess I meant to give to you a long, long road ago
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| It’s all for your my hands are beating
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| It’s all for you my mind, I’ve needed you
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| I fall to you again, and I fall to you again
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| There’s some things I’ve never been told
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| There’s some things we’ve never shown
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| There’s some lines I’ve never told you
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| There’s some times I, I’ve never showed you
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| Do you still need my time if I show it to you?
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| And do you still write it off every time I open to you?
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| I know it’s alright, I know it’s alright, I know it’s alright… |