I guess I was never sane
when you were around
I suppose you have raelly strange opinion of me
and it´s easy to get to know the outside
even miles apart:
you can´t hear the words, but
your eyes can see
And I was a fool, one kind of
I smiled shyly and covered me teeth with my hand
What a pity, it wasn´t that
Even though we never spoke
I got to know you
Eyes can see
when there´s no words
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