Eyes that blind like A glare
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that comes from the sun
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delivered from above
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choking on the apple of your eye
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I sit and wonder why
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I sit here roped and tied
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and I should've known
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I should have been gone long ago
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'cause you're done
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but where do I go
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when I've no place to run?
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I think it's gonna give me a heart attack
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acting like a broken record
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skipping every track
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Iron out the wrinkles of your soul
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and darn out the holes in your head
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I carry my love for you in a thimble
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and I sew back the seams of my love
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in your heart with a rusty needle and thread
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I should have been gone long ago
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'cause you're done
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now I look in your eyes
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like I stare at the sun
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I think it's gonna give me a heart attack
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you're acting like a broken record
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skipping every track
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and I should've known
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I should have not sewn these seeds so deep
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but I'm sure that they will grow
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from the tears that you weep
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I should have been gone long ago
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'cause you're done
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now I look in your eyes
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like I stare at the sun
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Roped And Tied
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