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There's something about the way you look at me with those eyes
Something about the way you're hiding behind those eyes
Like you don't want me to see
Like you've got something I can't find
As I ask you to come here to me you won't look my way
So I tug on your arm, pull you my way
But you stray away in anger, you ask me to go
So I'll walk down the road with you but not all the way
There's something at the end there
There's something that you won't say
I fear that you're lost my dear
I fear that you're lagging far behind
I fear that you've left me,
and that there's something I need to find.



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