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I got my eyes set on you
Got my eyes set on you
Saw right through the lies too...
Yeah, wanted you to know, boo 

Time turns to dust this time 
Wipe off disgraceful grime
From off your feet 
Of incomplete 

The aftermath of your wrath
Got me one foot off His path
The aura of oblivion is on fire
I am but a balloon, going higher

And, you, you're to blame
Funny, you think me lame
You wreck me with your crooked ways
You don't even care these days...days...

I float and drift away 
You let go of me...
It's your fault I'm this way...
At least I am free...

I am in the boat of shame
I might even dive deep this time
You played me like a game
I hit the road like a rusty, old dime

You ruined my frame of mind
You made me almost blind
I did mind, getting left behind
Good luck, trying to find me 
Good luck, for IDC...my mystery...
So, come find me possibly 

It's too late to fix this awful scar 
It's too late, you've gone too far
Guess it's fate we remain who we are
Guess you will forget me, a lonely jar

You were my beloved friend 
You uplifted me so much
You gave me a hand to lend
We were so close in touch 

There's no where to roam
Might as well head home
I saw right through your pain
In exchange, you gave me acid rain
A rain that will eventually go down the drain
A rain that has been driving me literally insane 

But, obviously, IDC anymore...
You don't either...
You will never see to the core...
Oh, won't bother...

I avert my silent gaze in another direction
You gave me rejection instead of affection
You told me the exaggerated truth at last
But, honey, it's too late...left it in the past
In the past where it truly belongs
I look up and ascend your wrongs
IDC if you don't accept my forgiveness 
Regardless, I don't hold ugly grudges

I got time to let go...
Of sorrow and woe
Wipe off the dust from your feet
Then, from here, we will meet 
Won't shed no tears...drown them with cheers 
Now, you and I care, so please...
Don't even be a goofy tease!
We will start over, no worries

The aura of His unconditional mercy appears
To be expanding so at ease

He got His eyes set on us
His graceful gaze is a plus 

We are now two balloons
In the blessed breeze
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