Look into my eyes, and tell me what you find

Step in, Step out.

Look into my crystal ball.

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Zara, 140990
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Friday, April 3, 2009, 5:26 AM

I got lost in your brown eyes

In your brown eyes, walked away
In your brown eyes, couldn't stay
In your brown eyes, you watch her go

And turn the record on
And wonder what went wrong
What went wrong

If everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be everything
If only we were older

Guess its just a silly song about you
And how i lost you
And your brown eyes

In your brown eyes, i was feeling low
'cause they're brown eyes and you never know
Got some brown eyes, but a soft face

I knew that it was wrong
So baby, turn the record on
Play that song

Where everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be everything
If only we were older

Guess its just a silly song about you
And how i lost you
And your brown eyes

Everything was everything
But baby its the last show
Everything could be everything
But it's time to say goodbye so
Get your last fix, and your last hit
Grab your old girl with her new tricks

Honey yeah, it's no surprise
I got lost in your brown eyes

In your brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Your brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Got some brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Brown eyes

Funny thing is I see you like nobody does.
What a beautiful tragedy,
you are fragile and broken.
But in my eyes and my eyes alone,
you are a beautiful disaster.
I care for you like nobody does,
but you are so numb you can't even feel me.
Mistakes are mistakes,
the past is the past.
One day I hope an angel blows magic dust in your face,
and you'll realize i was truthly there.
You blindly watch me walk pass you
and then, that'll be too late.

But baby, where they knock you down and out

Is where you oughta stay

Step in, Step out. Look into my crystal ball.
mademoiselle Zara, 140990 hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 February 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, April 3, 2009, 5:26 AM I got lost in your brown eyes In your brown eyes, walked away In your brown eyes, couldn't stay In your brown eyes, you watch her go And turn the record on And wonder what went wrong What went wrong If everything was everything But everything is over Everything could be everything If only we were older Guess its just a silly song about you And how i lost you And your brown eyes In your brown eyes, i was feeling low 'cause they're brown eyes and you never know Got some brown eyes, but a soft face I knew that it was wrong So baby, turn the record on Play that song Where everything was everything But everything is over Everything could be everything If only we were older Guess its just a silly song about you And how i lost you And your brown eyes Everything was everything But baby its the last show Everything could be everything But it's time to say goodbye so Get your last fix, and your last hit Grab your old girl with her new tricks Honey yeah, it's no surprise I got lost in your brown eyes In your brown eyes Brown, brown eyes Your brown eyes Brown, brown eyes Got some brown eyes Brown, brown eyes Brown eyes Funny thing is I see you like nobody does. What a beautiful tragedy, you are fragile and broken. But in my eyes and my eyes alone, you are a beautiful disaster. I care for you like nobody does, but you are so numb you can't even feel me. Mistakes are mistakes, the past is the past. One day I hope an angel blows magic dust in your face, and you'll realize i was truthly there. You blindly watch me walk pass you and then, that'll be too late.
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay