(take it back!)
you could have known all my secrets that night
but I couldn't do it our way,
because my hands were tight
(you know, those hands on the deep of the eyes)
so i'm still a mistery to you.
i was stuck, like a bird in a jail
then you saw me, and saw only my beauty.
I sang you beautiful songs (and so did you)
but I think you couldn't understand what was above
(actually i'm pretty sure)
but as one of your lyrics meant
what matters our thoughts after all?
keep your good memories, I will keep mine.
but i bet you'll never deny to yourself that I'm still a mistery to you.
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