| They say that looks can be deceiving
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| And there’s been rumors going round
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| One look at me’s the same thing as believing
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| Everything you’ve heard without hearing a sound
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| So if my eyes remind you of water in a well
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| It’s because your heart is the stone
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| I know sometimes it can seem like my mind
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| Belongs to a child that’s grown
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| But somewhere between you and me I’ve lost my way
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| And I’ve been trying to get home
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| Trying like hell but it’s too soon to tell
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| If our love has all dried up like water in a well
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| Lord knows I’ve tried to move on
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| And get you out of my mind
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| You find your way in to all of my songs
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| Every memory I manage to find
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| Someday if I’m standing on some big old stage
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| And you’re down in the crowd
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| Trying to tell your friends I used to know him when
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| But in your heart you’ll know it ain’t true somehow
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| Trying like hell but it’s too soon to tell
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| If our love has all dried up like water in a well
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| I know you see what it’s doing to me
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| I’m up here playing my part in this nobody town |