eyes to see
I can say one thingyour expectations are too high
you can't see me
when your mountain is at an incredible height
you cry for love
and share your pain with me
but you have yet to find me
and I have been here
as long as you have
but I listen as you speak
and you have found this favorable
1 am or 3 am it doesn't matter
I pick up the phone everytime
if one were to ask
why it is I keep it up
it is because I have the eyes to see
that to be someone like me
I have to learn from someone like you
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