| Be careful little eyes what you see
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| It’s the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings
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| Be careful little feet where you go
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| For it’s the little feet behind you that are sure to follow
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| It’s a slow fade when you give yourself away
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| It’s a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
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| Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
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| When you give yourself away
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| People never crumble in a day
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| It’s a slow fade, it’s a slow fade
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| Be careful little ears what you hear
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| When flattery leads to compromise,
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| The end is always near
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| Be careful little lips what you say
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| For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray
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| It’s a slow fade when you give yourself away
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| It’s a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
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| Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
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| When you give yourself away
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| People never crumble in a day
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| The journey from your mind to your hands
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| Is shorter than you’re thinkin'
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| Be careful if you think you stand
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| You just might be sinkin'
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| And it’s a slow fade when you give yourself away
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| It’s a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
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| And thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
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| When you give yourself away
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| People never crumble in a day
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| Daddies never crumble in a day
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| Families never crumble in a day
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| Oh be careful little eyes what see
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| Oh be careful little eyes what you see
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| For the father up above is looking down in love
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| Oh be careful little eyes what you see |