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This can't continue
It makes no sense
we're getting nowhere
I've lost all my confidence
The boy wants something
unsatisfied
He needs attention
and care our love can't provide
And then, there's the matter of us
I'd like to prove
that I don't think you've seen the best of me
I've stood up for the boy
and I've clung to the hopes and the lies
I wished that the pain in your gaze
could again be a test of me
but when I look in the mirror
I believe my own eyes
I believe my own eyes
Now I've come to the end
All my patience is gone
When I'm doubtful I tend
to believe my own eyes
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