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Through my eyes
Through my mind
Every time
I don’t know what to make of all these things
In your eyes
In your mind
Time after time
If I held out my hand to save you would you rather take a leave
If I walked away at midnight which story would you believe
You’re looking right through me again
Through my thoughts
Through my dreams
Every time
I don’t know why everything must come to an end
Through my eyes
Through my heart
Time after time
If I held out my hand to save you would you rather take a leave
If I walked away at midnight which story would you believe
You’re looking right through me again
Through my eyes
Through my mind
Every time
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