You could be sad but never tornYou saw the light when it was
onYou never turned or looked awayYour eyes were focused, mine
were greyYour sentences were concentrated You made your points
so understatedWhere I would mumble, you would sayYour eyes were
focused, mine were greyI made up conversations with my symbolic
languageSaying everybody wants to be like youBut I'd rather
fall in love with youYou got the picture from the startYou saw
right through me in the darkYou saw that I couldn't
behavewith eyes so focused, yet so frailI chose you from a
millionYou were the choice of billionswishing they would try to
be like youBut I'd rather fall in love with youBa-ba-ba
baa-ba...You questioned men and called them whoresBut you would
never burn your braYou held your head up in the rainYour eyes
were focused, mine were greyYou had relationships that workedand
yet experience with jerksSo well adjusted, but with charmYour
eyes were focused and yet calmI'm fairly realisticBut my
thought are out of lip-syncwhen I say that I'm not one of
thosewho pass you by and fall in love with youwho pass you by
and fall in love with youwho pass you by and fall in love with
youI'll pass you by and fall in love with you Ba-ba-ba
baa-ba...
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