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“I am here – floating on an ocean of memories
So real
And I fear it only takes a droplet of malady
To stifle its beautiful life”
Oh desperate eyes keep coming back to here,
Convinced they are bound to this place

Says the fool, as to himself he lies
Says the fool, with time on his side
I can't but wonder, what is that look in your eyes?

Desperate eyes look around in need of future
“oh where is my beautiful place?
Searching for peace – on an ocean this vast and empty
here, where the only reflection is me”

-says the fool, as to himself he lies
says the fool, as through his grin he cries
and I can't but wonder, what is that look in your eyes?
...what is that look in your eyes?

Sentiment invokes its own will
it's evident, when not on its side
Over and over again,
like the madness inside of our broken minds
and I can't but wonder
what is that look in your eye?

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