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Graham Blvd
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Looking Through Patient Eyes
Whatever it is I do, I try to think about you.
I have a love for you that nothing hides.
Whatever it is I do, Im always thinking of you.
I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
Ive become amused. Ive become blind.
Ive become what I know not breathes.
You seem illiterate to all my emotions.
I stand corrected, how well you read.
You speak the truth, you speak the me.
You fell the love I have yet to find.
I know its there, I know its there.
But I let the sandcastles kill my mind.
Pathetic me, I long to be you.
They think Im close but I stand so far.
The turbulent one sheds a turbulent tear.
Im mr. love only cause they starve.
Oil and water, lust and sympathy.
Ill life and death my way through the sun.
Where originates all the pain that leaves.
My memory a traumatic sponge and sings to you.
Well define my love and attitude.
Open up your mind and it will sing to you.
You can always tell.
But I know remorse so well.
I left reality early due to the lack of love... reason.
Whatever I do, I try to think about you.
I seek the sympathy and I cant lie.
Whatever it is I do, Im always thinking of you.
I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
The channel, a professional liar.
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How I long to contradict those vibes.
Joni help me, I think Im falling.
Its not the love and I quest the why.
I have yet to conquer my behavior
In my reaction to the helpless vail.
The great addiction to possess what isnt.
Floating ships that refuse to sail.
As mercys love to the featherless pigeon.
Searchin through life through the blurriest vission.
As mercys love to the heartless hand.
Its candid rights as if the wrong understand.
I dont know, if Im right, Im right.
But if Im wrong then show me Im wrong.
The fear of pity is always awake.
But infinite sympathy completely gone.
Its the windows, the doors, the passageway to the truth.
Oh my god, it echoes the mind.
In total recall as wild as the deuce.
Its so deceiving is the clouded heart.
So superficial is the open wound.
I caress the infinite light.
That even at night.
Overshadows the moon and sings to you.
Well, define my love, that lives with you.
Even when I die, it will still sing to you.
You can always tell if remorse has done you well...
The misconstrued my answers due to the lack of love... reason.
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