It might

I wish no one was here
I’d like the silence of that guitar player
Just my weird voice singing out loud
Sometimes persuasion isn’t enough
As hard as you might try
There are mysteries that can resist
I can get no inspiration from
Your eyes dawned with tears.
I seek love inside your mind
It rules your funny way to say:
I should have come over.
But the past has already gone…

It might be too late
So…
Here’s another explanation
A different sorry that will put the records straight
As you may see….
I’m not there!
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