| My hands they still believe in you
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| My heart’s lens, and I’m staring through
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| My back against the wall singing yesterdays lines
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| And I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes
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| You’re so in love with no one it seems
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| So clear your tears will drown your dreams
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| Did you think of what I’m saying before you decide?
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| Cause' I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes
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| So many times I cross the line to get to you
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| No one likes you quite the way I do
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| Try to understand the songs that I sing to you
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| No one likes you quite the way I do
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| My hands are here to feel your pain
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| Like the clouds that appear before the rain
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| Did you think of what I’m saying before you decide?
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| Cause' I wish that you could see me through tomorrow’s eyes
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| So many times I cross the line to get to you
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| No one likes you quite the way I do
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| Try to understand the songs that I sing to you
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| No one likes you quite the way I do
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| No one wants you quite the way I do
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| No one loves you quite the way I do |