My life's been a riddle
It's so, so fickle
I'm close to letting it go
Constant state of confusion
What's real? What's an illusion?
Hours fall and I'm all alone
But when we talk in the middle
In the middle of the night
Oh, we get closer every time
But when we meet in the middle
I feel the clarity rise
Oh, it moves over, straight from your eyes
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
I'm weird, over-defensive
I'm sick of their opinions
Too close to running away
Draining all my ambition
When I shout, nobody listens
They don't hear what I'm tryna say
But when we talk in the middle
In the middle of the night
Oh, we get closer every time
But when we meet in the middle
I feel the clarity rise
Oh, it moves over, straight from your eyes
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
But when we talk in the middle
In the middle of the night
Oh, we get closer every time
But when we meet in the middle
I feel the clarity rise
Oh, it moves over, straight from your eyes
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
Your blue eyes forever, oh
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