Imbue ya, into ya
I'd like to see straight through you in the morning time
When we still aren't blinded by the sun
To you and through you
I'd like to see within you with our evening minds
When we still aren't blinded by ourselves
You don't you expect me to dance
To the tune of everyone else's demands
You don't leave it to chance
Or take from anyone else's plans
Helped me, not shelved me
You're not the one who found me floating by, on the honey side of the your croon
Away from a weightless and faithless distance when you do remind
That our thoughts aren't blinded by the sun
You don't expect me to dance
To the tune of everyone else's demands
Then, I've expose all my lacks
For you to see, are all my stutters and cracks
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