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Whatever it is I do, I try to think about you.
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I have a love for you that nothing hides.
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Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you.
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I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
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I've become amused. I've become blind.
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I've become what I know not breathes.
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You seem illiterate to all my emotions.
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I stand corrected, how well you read.
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You speak the truth, you speak the me.
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You fell the love I have yet to find.
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I know it's there, I know it's there.
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But I let the sandcastles kill my mind.
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Pathetic me, I long to be you.
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They think I'm close but i stand so far.
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The turbulent one sheds a turbulent tear.
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I'm Mr. Love only 'cause they starve.
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Oil and water, lust and sympathy.
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I'll life and death my way through the sun.
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Where originates all the pain that leaves.
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My memory a traumatic sponge and sings to you.
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Well define my love and attitude.
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Open up your mind and it will sing to you.
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You can always tell.
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But I know remorse so well.
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I left reality early due to the lack of love... reason.
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(Chorus)
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Whatever I do, I try to think about you.
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I seek the sympathy and I can't lie.
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Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you.
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I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
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The channel, a professional liar.
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How I long to contradict those vibes.
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Joni help me, I think I'm falling.
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It's not the love and I quest the why.
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--Pete Rock Mix Only--
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I have yet to conquer my behavior
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In my reaction to the helpless vail.
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The great addiction to possess what isn't.
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Floating ships that refuse to sail.
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As mercy's love to the featherless pigeon.
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Searchin through life through the blurriest vission.
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As mercy's love to the heartless hand.
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Its candid rights as if the wrong understand.
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--End Pete Rock--
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I don't know, If I'm right, I'm right.
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But if I'm wrong then show me I'm wrong.
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The fear of pity is always awake.
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But infinite sympathy completely gone.
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It's the windows, the doors, the passageway to the truth.
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Oh my god, it echoes the mind.
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In total recall as wild as the deuce.
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It's so deceiving is the clouded heart.
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So superficial is the open wound.
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I caress the infinite light.
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That even at night.
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Overshadows the moon and sings to you.
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Well, define my love, that lives with you.
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Even when I die, it will still sing to you.
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You can always tell if remorse has done you well...
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The misconstrued my answers due to the lack of love... reason.
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(Chorus)
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Looking Through Patient Eyes
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P.M, Dawn |