ON THE LINE...
I know there is love in your eyes
I can't see them chasing me around
in the darkness I can feel your heart beating beneath my palm tree
sits a patch of moss covered dirt under my finger nails scraping the
blackboard in anger I speak to you kindly you return my sentiments
unfelt in reality you don't love me and I will give you everything
you ever needed to know you were alright I'll continue to love you
and hope one day you'll see I cannot help myself to your demeanor of
ignoring what I feel as though you see a little girl in a womans body
that you can love with touch but not with thought you were open to me
but your doors have been closed to veiw the world in optimism is the
key to our undoing the folds in our laundry out on the line is our
love
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