| So where have you gone
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| Have you gone so far from the eyes that
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| Speak trouble and even when the warning is
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| Overwhelming…
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| Well it’s hard to hide from
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| Eyes that are all over you
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| That only some
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| Make you lose your composure
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| «Well it’s hard on my heart»
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| Said, «Well open your eyes»
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| «It gets harder every day»
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| Said, «I need to know now»
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| Soon you will be gone
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| Take your violet and blue mornings with you
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| So you hide out
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| Like you think that you never left
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| Tried to tell him that his heart is in his hands
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| Ten thousand times
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| I tried to tell you
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| When you close your eyes
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| Well I can’t see inside you
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| With the touch of your hand
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| Well it starts again
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| Even though the warning is…
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| So we both play
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| It gets under your skin
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| And we both the love the road
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| But the roads are different
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| Take it with you
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| Make you lose your composure…
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| It’s overwhelming |