- untitled 9 - 

well the far away look in your cold cold eyes
is one of distant thought and careless lies
of the night we spent and what it mean to you

you said you wished it didn't have to end
and you wished we could do it all again
and it seemed a lie when you looked in my eyes
and said i love you

oh lord won't you let me be
the one he wants instead of the one he needs
it's hard to love a man whose heart isn't true
dear lord won't you let me be
the one he wants instead of the one he needs

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