A gift from God, a small creation
A prized posession without [limitations]
Behind these eyes what do you see that isn't
already yours
In fact I never wanted anything more
In fact I've never wanted anything less
[Oh well] shouldn't treat me like a stranger
Do you see I have the same effect
only this time on you
Behind your eyes what can I see that isn't
already [you]
Voices of angels [I have known]
Behind these eyes what can I see that isn't
already there
already yours
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