come and I´ll take you under
this beautiful bruise´s colors
everything fades in time it´s true
wish that I had another
stab at the undercover
was it a change in mind for you
it´s impossible
I can´t let it out
you´ll never know
am I selling you out
sit and watch
your every mood
your eyes still remind me of
angels that hover above
eyes that can change from blind to blue
now that I´ve found my reward
I´d throw it away long before
I´d share a piece of mine with you
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