Why are you looking at me like that?
Like how you say?
Like that, your still doing it....
And why are you asking me am I ok?
Wait...
There is something I have to say
I am compelled by your eyes
And all I want to say to you is...
Things will be alright
And it seems by the look in your eyes
You want to believe me
So, what's holding you back?
I am not evil
Why did you snatch your hand back?
Come here, your hot....
Your demons within
Have you captive
I just cling on to you
But now I realized I have to detach
And let you grow
And realized
The way out
Is believing
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