Blue Eyes

I guess some things are meant to go by
you, when you are unawear of it
And I guess that you know of me
I know you can't see everything
but you see right through me
I don't know how long I've been sitting here
thinking about you and me

Could something this wrong be right
can I whisper in your ear tonight
that I want you here always
but I don't think you can stay



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