"And if I told you everything I wanted, would you close your eyes, and look away, and say you didn't hear. There are so many things I need from you, so I'll sing 'til I just can't sing no more."
I need to say so much. But I don't know if I can. Because even the walls have ears.
Oh, but although the walls may have ear, I have my eyes, and how they have been misguided. They thought that they saw a man of multitudes, that would never stoop so low. They thought that they could trust you. But, you would. Of course you would. You along with every other man in the world.
Why is it so much to ask for? Really. I would like to talk to your face. If you can stand to see mine.
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