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Well, I've seen you at last It all makes common sense Leave no mark on the grass And still, I almost wince That's when I live for the cold It's always closing in Somehow I get to the point Now it's me holding out I'll pack my bags again Using every disguise That's when I start Owning up to the worst Recording open eyes I haven't shown my hand It's hardly worth it so When it seems I'll make amends I tell myself it's okay When I talk to myself The clouds look dark outside At least it's easy at night To shut them out And I'm just calming down But still have to decide Letras de canciones I haven't shown my hand It's hardly worth it so Whеn it seems I'll make amends I tell mysеlf it's okay And I've been out listening It turns me inwards so When it seems you'll make amends That's when I always reply "It's okay, okay, okay, you're on my mind" "It's okay, okay, okay, you're on my mind" "It's okay, okay, okay, you're on my mind" Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah From Letras Mania