He thinks half way is good enough
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He gives her his life in bits and pieces
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and calls it love
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How can one man have so much
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And still miss the taste of such sweet wine
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I'd drink it all if she were mine
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He doesn't know what loving her could mean
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He doesn't know a single dream she dreams
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He doesn't feel the rhythm of her heart
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How can he stop the tears before they start
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There's so much of her soul he doesn't see
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He'll never know how true her love can be
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How can he ever give her what she needs
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He doesn't even know her
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I know there's a story in her eyes
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I see the pages slowly fade
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everytime she cries
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When she leaves he won't know why
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He's got a diamond in his hand
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He needs to save it if he can
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He doesn't even know her
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Favorite time of day
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Words that touch her and take her breath away
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Theres a power that she'll never show
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If he thinks she won't go
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That has to be the saddest thing to me
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He doesn't even know her
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He Doesn't Even Know Her
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John Berry |