there's always something in the way
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telling me that I should stay
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there's always something new your holding on too
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and I just cant seem to see it through
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cause when you opened my eyes to
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a little bit of perfection
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I must have forgot to mention
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that your the love of my life
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something about this isn't right
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there's always something in my head
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the words that stick before I go to bed
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I find them now
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but later I cant get them out
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so I just smile instead
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so when you opened me up to
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a little bit of perfection
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I'm sure I forgot to mention
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that your the love of my life
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something about this can't be right
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did you ever wonder where you'd be
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if you weren't here now
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and have you ever watched someone's eyes light up
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by the words come out of your mouth
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have you ever seen a sunset while your driving south
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well I do, I see it all so clearly now
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cause it opened my eyes up to another direction
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I think I forgot to mention, that this is me living my life
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and for once it all feels right
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Something In the Way
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| Tristan Prettyman |
