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  • Rolling off my side to start the day
    Spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away
    Forward pressing
    For the reason I am dressing
    And the answers for the times I stopped to pray
    Searching for an ear to ease my mind
    And eyes that see enough to lead the blind
    Amd I pretending?
    These words we share in mending
    Since when did listening become a crime?
    Ooh
    Why, when I need some
    It seems it never comes
    It will be my self that I lose
    If it’s still myself that I choose
    Justifying time i’ve spent alone
    To turn this empty house into a home
    Now undressing
    The reason I was pressing
    Was to find another piece to help me grow
    One more smile
    One more day
    I’ve silently grown wiser for this time
    One more smile
    One more day
    One more time
    You and me!
    We will see
    You and me
  • Rolling off my side to start the day
    Spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away
    Forward pressing
    For the reason I am dressing
    And the answers for the times I stopped to pray
    Searching for an ear to ease my mind
    And eyes that see enough to lead the blind
    Amd I pretending?
    These words we share in mending
    Since when did listening become a crime?
    Ooh
    Why, when I need some
    It seems it never comes
    It will be my self that I lose
    If it’s still myself that I choose
    Justifying time i’ve spent alone
    To turn this empty house into a home
    Now undressing
    The reason I was pressing
    Was to find another piece to help me grow
    One more smile
    One more day
    I’ve silently grown wiser for this time
    One more smile
    One more day
    One more time
    You and me!
    We will see
    You and me