But our cold tired eyes
Can open wider than theirs
We know a thing or two
They don't know
About the art of sceing
The song says
What you see is me
But we know that it's
Impossible
If what the song says
Were true
And we could all open our eyes at once
And see one another
Right then we'd be in heaven 完.
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