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Gazing out my window Deep into the night I look upon the moon That gives all the darkness light. Then I start to wonder If youre staring at it too. That means our eyes would have met Like they can no longer seem to do.
You reached your hand out to me And I foolishly grabbed ahold The more I fell in love with you The more lies you told Now I start to wonder Each and every day What I could have done wrong To make you take your hand away
I slit the sheet The sheet I slit And on the slitted sheet I sit!From a movie