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I seem to love your eyes, and the goodbyes they tell me
It seems to me with all my might, I can't control it
She says a thing she doesn't mean, she works hard at it
She doesn't understand what's in your eyes
And if you want me to, I'll stop for you, believe me
There's something in my mind that keeps it all from bleeding
And everything that she has seen from me is competing
With what she knows, and who I am while I'm still breathing
(Ooh)
(Ooh)