Ten And Counting
For the way I think about your eyes, I'm sorry
Moving on is so far out of view, it's gone
You see for over ten years, and counting
I've been unable to shake these feelings
It's something deep inside, it's undescribable
Detrimental that I move on, this song will not be sung
I'm lying now, to myself
Daydreams of a dream I need to be, but never will
Ah-oh, Ah-oh
Open the door up to my house with you, our kids too
Hold onto me, show off your smile
Blissful glow to my eyes
It makes me so radiant
And then my dreams, they die
Oh-oh, they die
My dreams
Eye sore to look at me in a current state, out of phase
Oh, what luck to warm
Why now that I've matured do I just realize
That no one will ever do the same to my mind
Something picked from a script, a strange cliché from a flick
Time slows, my heart took a photographic
Emotive memory, to hang on it's fridge
Now the walls have been painted, but the fridge never hid
Ah-oh, Ah-oh
Open the door up to my house with you
Blooming with you all inside
No grief upon my mind
Beautiful, the way that your eyes
Peer up in solace
Silent, till' the people die
Till' they die
Till' they die (silent eyes)
Ten years, and counting
No one remembers, how I used to feel
Last night, I think I still do
If not all the time, then sometimes
But I shelter up, inside my head
Forever words that I feel, oh-ho
But feelings I have never said
Moving on is so far out of view, it's gone
You see for over ten years, and counting
I've been unable to shake these feelings
It's something deep inside, it's undescribable
Detrimental that I move on, this song will not be sung
I'm lying now, to myself
Daydreams of a dream I need to be, but never will
Ah-oh, Ah-oh
Open the door up to my house with you, our kids too
Hold onto me, show off your smile
Blissful glow to my eyes
It makes me so radiant
And then my dreams, they die
Oh-oh, they die
My dreams
Eye sore to look at me in a current state, out of phase
Oh, what luck to warm
Why now that I've matured do I just realize
That no one will ever do the same to my mind
Something picked from a script, a strange cliché from a flick
Time slows, my heart took a photographic
Emotive memory, to hang on it's fridge
Now the walls have been painted, but the fridge never hid
Ah-oh, Ah-oh
Open the door up to my house with you
Blooming with you all inside
No grief upon my mind
Beautiful, the way that your eyes
Peer up in solace
Silent, till' the people die
Till' they die
Till' they die (silent eyes)
Ten years, and counting
No one remembers, how I used to feel
Last night, I think I still do
If not all the time, then sometimes
But I shelter up, inside my head
Forever words that I feel, oh-ho
But feelings I have never said
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