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Other Side Of Me

you think you know me pretty well
but how can you tell
you never get inside my head
the times we talk ,we never speak
we play highed and seek
so many things are left unsaid
why can't you see what's on the other side of
me
the side of me, that reaches out to you
sweet toughs of dreams
like drops of rain on replin streams
and why and then ribbons with no end
blowing on the other side of me
it seem I aways get on roung
I trip on my toung
these word might come out something else
I'm so afaird
these thing I say might chase you away
I had to highed upon myself
why can't you see what's on the othe side of me
the side of me , that reaches out to you
don't let me higed these felling that I've
been denide
only you can set me free
see whats on the other side of me
why can't you see what's on the othe side of me
the side of me , that reaches out to you
don't let me higed these felling that I've
been denide
only you can set me free
see whats on the other side of me
why can't you see what's on the othe side of me
the side of me , that reaches out to you
(fade out)

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