My eyes with your vision
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My choice but always your decision
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My play with your direction
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Well it's my lead but always your connection
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But when I look into your eyes you don't believe me
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I can see it in your eyes you don't believe
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My words, your expression
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My land, always your possession
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My song, your production
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My expense is always your deduction
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But when I look into your eyes you don't believe me
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I can see it in your eyes you don't believe
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And the face I see before me
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Is both sides of a mirror
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You really know you've got a hold on me
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And the face you're looking into
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Is both sides of a window
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And any way you look you see through me
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My fame, your reflection
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My weakness always your protection
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Well it's my terms on your conditions
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And they're my tunes but they're your compositions
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But when I look into your eyes you don't believe me
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I can see it in your eyes you don't believe
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You Don't Believe
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The Alan Parsons Project |