Truce

                                  Faultless in the eyes that I could never open 

Wide enough to see me through 

Much to my surprise it never orbits around 

The things you should hold me to 



I stand here, wondering 

And I'm waiting 



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My ear is twisted in all the thoughts 

A glimpse of truce just because 

It's always almost never close 

I close my eyes  hide the distance 



Enchanted by the face of peace and when it turns 

To sunken eyes and waterfalls 

Unsatisfied with simple things entangled in the chords, 

I can't take any calls 



I stand here waiting 

I'm calling 



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Waiting around for some kind of peace 

Hoping you find me in my need 



My ear is twisted 

It's always almost 



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