I was riding high on the wings of love
Like a child I couldn't want enough,
and then you spurned your words
and you told me things, because you laid out
all your offerings, your offerings
Sorry but I didn't mean to be quiet
Sorry if I don't have the eyes to hide it
Sorry if I can't forget the time,
Just hide yours and I'll hide mine
Just hide yours and I'll hide mine
The pleasant meets the scorn of a man in love
chased by ghosts of the past, cradled by the dove
see your my dove with an unbreakable wing,
It's not your clarity it's just a rotten sting
See your my eastern path, your my homeward bound
your my innocence, and my lost and found
So when you spurned your words
you tell me things, because you laid out
all your offerings, your offerings
Sorry but I didn't mean to be quiet
Sorry if I don't have the eyes to hide it
Sorry if I can't forget the time,
Just hide yours and I'll hide mine
Sorry but I didn't mean to be quiet
Sorry if I don't have the eyes to hide it
Sorry if I can't forget the time,
Just hide yours and I'll hide mine
Just hide yours, and I'll forget mine
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