Four Visions - Collected Things | Текст песни

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Bashful eyes, don't you turn your head away. It's not like this.
I don't like to go to sleep, with the thought your not the one I will see.

I selfishly convince myself you're the one I need, even though I let you go too many times. Collected things crafted from my memory, turning heads and promising only my lies. Ignore me, I don't want to hurt you with new formed ideas of me in your mind. I'm sorry apologies were fragile things I was never determined to bravely try.

How are you? I hope you are okay. Don't you break tonight.
I just want to slowly sleep, within your grinning dreams, you are my sight.

I selfishly convince myself you're the one I need, even though I let you go too many times. Collected things crafted from my memory, turning heads and promising only my lies. Ignore me, I don't want to hurt you with new formed ideas of me in your mind. I'm sorry apologies were fragile things I was never determined to bravely try.

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