Running home I look, just now
I played with colors filed as learn alone
They don't mean bad when they fooled you on the phone
Way they walked led them to dream on their own
4.30am in a creeping low
I played a courtroom on my witches door
Hang on to the only one
Why all the lovers turn and pray on the phone
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you want
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you need
And my eyes turn around at you
But I just don't agree
One fool, just don't see
One fool, just don't be
Close my eyes and there will be crying
Close my eyes and there will be love, love, love
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you want
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you need
And my eyes turn around at you
But I just don't agree
Don't agree, don't agree
One fool, just don't see
One fool, just don't be
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you want
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you need
And my eyes turn around at you
But I just don't agree, don't agree
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you want
And my eyes turn around at you
I understand what you need
And my eyes turn around at you
But I just don't agree, don't agree
And my eyes turn around at you
And my eyes turn around at you
And my eyes turn around at you
I just don't agree
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