Once, everthing was once so lucid...

Everything seem uneclisped...

And when I called...

You never leave me with a lie...

Now you seem so damn elusive...

And the truth it's just abused and...

And still I try and still I try and still I try...

To comprehend why you don't smile like you smiled...

Or try, like you tried, to make it all oh so right...

And so I fall...

I fall so deeply into hell...

I can't hardly help myself...

So why?

Why are you here?

Didn't you make make clear that you and me could never be?

And why?

Why are you here?

Didn't you make it clear we could never every see?

Eye to eye...

Face to Face...

This whole love thing...

Just a big discrace...

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