Behind every eye there's a blinding light
If you see it then you'll see it all
But don't force me to smile when I don't feel it, no
Building inside my bones
With every chance, I fall back to you
The lines curving slowly
Well sympathy grows like words on pages of books
Pages of vagrant prose
But all this heartache can't bring me back to you
Cuz, dear, I fell on my hands twice before I knew
Knew that your hands were nothing more than paper in gloves
The shaded plaster upon fragile roads
I swear that, I swear that I
I swear that I loved you
(oh, oh)
I swear that, I swear that I
I swear that I loved you
(Oh, oh, oh)
You knew me better than I knew myself

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