I held a fragment in my mind
A once old jewelled piece
A treasure of mine
But now a fade has pulled down the blinds
I wondered if this grief had met a thousand eyes before mine
Oh does it just laugh and tease, and play us for fools?
'Cause now she sits and sees your eyes as I once did
As I once did
I wish I was with thee
Doors now I stand endlessly
Why is she better than me?
Better than me?
The look on your face as she moves near
My eyes start to burn, oh why don't they close
I just want to see why she is better, better than me.
Better than me.
I wish I was with thee
Doors now I stand endlessly
I am out here stripped of you
Hung
In all my
Solitude.
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