
时间:2016-08-19
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Through Your Eyes - The Grey Race
Do you miss me like I do you
Can you tell me at least once a day
Under a blanket of blue sky
I'm peering in and I see
You on 125th street
With sweaty palms and aching feet
I know you're making your way through
The hollow chaos underneath a dying sun
These days they could break me
And turn this inside out
And before long you will see me
Crawling back
As I write this for you
I have a window and a view
I I only wish I could see it through
The eyes of someone like you
These days they could take me
And turn this upside down
And before long you will see me
Crawling back
Crawling back