Have I regressed to something I detest
Cause of the way
Take my breath away
Take my thoughts away
Take my love way
But
Every day I wake up to pictures of your face
Youre
I am a shadow of what I could be
I hide
Ive been waiting for you all of my life
Ive been
Angels at my feet, asked me to take a seat
Got
You came with smiles and gifts of sweet word
You came
Quicksilver Lake, where I got my first break
I was fast
Who stole my image from my looking glass?
Was it you
Im used to being in control
To being wanted and never
Eye shadow hides how I see my day
Foundation smoothes all
Always though there was time
To sit, relax and talk
But now
All the time I wanted you to see
What you would
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