A vision of you so water clear
The thought of it pursuing me all through these years
Just one click, she disappeared
Maybe you're just being a baby
Walk on through the darkness
Walk on through the storms
Walk on through the roses and the bricks
And walk on through
An image of you so damned indelible
Haunting me always, oh so incredible
So tangible, it's almost edible
Maybe you're just being a baby
Walk on through the thunder
Walk on through the rain
Walk on through the brambles and the briars
And walk on through
You got the rest of me
You wanted none of it
You got the best of me
I wanted all of it
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