Attention
What is this I'm feeling?
to be with you is like I'm dreaming
what is it to dream?
what is to wonder?
as I take a number
and fall into another
to true to be real
to real to be true
always starting anew
to scared to be noticed
to scared to be touched
it's always too much
too much pain
but so much to gain
this is making me go insane
attention sears my soul
as those eyes demand it all
why is it that you pay attention?
I'm damaged, did I forget to mention?
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