MILLION EYES
Warming into confidence
And I lost my thought again in a glance not meant for me
All this useless dialect in my head
Shot from every angle, slowly forming into meaning
Deeper than the days of recollection
Deeper than the days of having nothing to say
Deeper than the word
Forming the intention
And what hasn’t been said and overheard and overplayed and overdone?
This moment left suspended for connection
A sickening silence, and you look away
Deeper than the daze of a sober Sunday
Deeper than the days when all I wanted to say
Is that I need your attention
A smile among a million drunken adoring eyes
All this inspiration without a single word
This melody is now your memory…
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