There's a million things I'd like to say
But you turn your back, refuse to hear
So, I keep it inside and watch you walk away
But, the vision and the words, will not disappear.
So, what is it that you fear, as you turn your face?
There is more in this world, than meets the eye;
Reality is what we choose to see and believe
There's a million things you'd like to tell
But, I think I've heard it all before
And I know I'm wrong, I know it so well.


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