Yesteryear
Popping dreams of yesteryear,
You secrets kept me full of fear.
You had it all and wanted
More.
And the look in your eyes
Said you’d even the score.
But I’m not afraid
Of what I can’t see.
And everyone keeps saying
It’s stupid of me.
Maybe it is, but you
Don’t see me shaking.
And when we make love,
I won’t be the one faking.
So open your eyes, but
Now to wide.
Just enough, to make
Sure you’re satisfied…
You secrets kept me full of fear.
You had it all and wanted
More.
And the look in your eyes
Said you’d even the score.
But I’m not afraid
Of what I can’t see.
And everyone keeps saying
It’s stupid of me.
Maybe it is, but you
Don’t see me shaking.
And when we make love,
I won’t be the one faking.
So open your eyes, but
Now to wide.
Just enough, to make
Sure you’re satisfied…
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