The one you are looking for
has passed this street
down the road to that way
The one you are looking for
has bought some flowers
visited that boutique there
The one that you are looking for
is too blind to see you shining
the one that you are looking for
has appeal to go far away hiding
It's easier not to show how I feel
because like it has never had anything
anything to do with anything
first now dies the summer and then comes
the fall and later winter's killing me
Like it always does and always will
if it's not the cold but the growing darkness
and the loneliness within the wind so ill
I will always be the poet with nothing to believe in
just stupid play of words and nothing more to give
The one that you are looking for isn't me
has passed this street
down the road to that way
The one you are looking for
has bought some flowers
visited that boutique there
The one that you are looking for
is too blind to see you shining
the one that you are looking for
has appeal to go far away hiding
It's easier not to show how I feel
because like it has never had anything
anything to do with anything
first now dies the summer and then comes
the fall and later winter's killing me
Like it always does and always will
if it's not the cold but the growing darkness
and the loneliness within the wind so ill
I will always be the poet with nothing to believe in
just stupid play of words and nothing more to give
The one that you are looking for isn't me
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