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Third eye blind


We search yet go by.

Not kowing which direction to take our lives.

Trying to realize and open up our eyes.

The big picture beyond our mind

Our third eye is not yet open

We are still too young and outspoken

Not knowing weather to go left or right

But every piece of advice we get we fight

Deny, double-cross and lie 

Because what believe is best makes us blind

Until the day comes where we fall 

Where we get caught

Where the friends by our side eyes turn red 

We get hit by our faults

We cry out loud

But we're all alone now

Your all alone now.

 

 

 

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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