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Some things you have to see.
Some things you have to believe.
A touch, a smell...uncertainty.
In the absence of love I?d be an atheist.
In the absence of love we?d all be nihilists.

To know you can go and let it be past
Means nothing to me if there's nothing there I can feel
And it grows on me...yeah it grows on me
Until it leaves me all but blind
And you shouldn't think it's quite alright
Because today you're satisfied

All my insecurities.
Come pouring through.
Out of the blue.

And this skeptical beast.
I?ll try and hide.
But you see right through me.

To know you can go and let it be past
Means nothing to me if there's nothing there I can feel
And it grows on me...yeah it grows on me
Until it leaves me all but blind
And you shouldn't think it's quite alright
Because today you're satisfied

To be vulnerable,
to have no strings,
nothing,
and to have no chance?
you feel yourself losing control?
If you?d let me run from all of this,
all of this...
for some piece of mind
I?d go?

What?s wrong with this sight?
I can?t seem to be satisfied.
And I hold on to the only thing,
That can keep me out of sight
I keep holding, onto something
So important it?s grown alive.
The keys I twist and turn will
Slip until I know why we?re alive.

You are what you love?
But what loves you can never be controlled by you.
And that is unbearable.