skipping track
History repeating itself,
unrelenting strings of fate.
the way you stare at me,
with those deep green eyes.
I wonder if you really see me,
or a potential that I am just now
starting to see.
Don't stare to deeply,
you may stumble into the mud,
and force me to repeat a past
I'd never wish upon another soul.
Keep that pretty chin up,
gazing at the stars with those green eyes
but don't look to me,
because we'll both fall,
and end up back at the beginning.
green eyes
You’re the one that I wanted to find
And anyone who tried to deny you
Must be out of their mind
unrelenting strings of fate.
the way you stare at me,
with those deep green eyes.
I wonder if you really see me,
or a potential that I am just now
starting to see.
Don't stare to deeply,
you may stumble into the mud,
and force me to repeat a past
I'd never wish upon another soul.
Keep that pretty chin up,
gazing at the stars with those green eyes
but don't look to me,
because we'll both fall,
and end up back at the beginning.
green eyes
You’re the one that I wanted to find
And anyone who tried to deny you
Must be out of their mind