He notices it all, the constant sounds
What he thinks about is only her
The constant anticipation that we may talk
Constantly running through his mind...
The minor occurrences of other things in his life
Don't seem to matter, people dropping like flies
His only mission is to accomplish the objective
He'll do anything it takes, god placed this for me
He is no longer what people lead to believe
A bad guy in the eyes of many for reasons unknown
If he could just reach out and see you
The reality is so far off into distance
He'd not holding back what the outsiders now see
Inside he still holds the capacity for love
He sets off into the nights sleep hoping
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