The art of perception
is well worth the practice
There's no such thing death,
it's a far
What makes it simple is a matter of fact
I look on like a Hollywood star
I hear your voice, I feel your kiss
I've burned in your embrace
But I still see her face
I thought that my troubles
would all disappear
The minute you walked
through my door
But each word you whispered
was far much over
Now where have I heard that before?
You may complain I'm so detached
I'm just not on your case
But I'm still saving face
Oh, how wrong could I be?
I thought this time that I could be so true
But we're never alone, I'm a part of you
She just wants all of you
The fact of the matter is that I'm dishonest
I hang fire and stay on the brunch
If you put down a baton just with your fists
The whole truth will always emerge
I won't deny, she made a mark
Time will not erase
I still see her face
No matter what you say or do
You'll never take her place
I still see her face
you
You