Optography

Track 5 of 10 from Optography
Lyrics:
Running out of songs to sing
Running out of thoughts to think
I hope that when you think of me
You'll feel the wind through your door
Maybe all the things I think are starting to get to me
But it's not like I pay attention anymore
I've been hiding all the knives
but it wasn't until tonight
That I saw my face in your eyes
Home sweet home
Oh just look how you've grown
I wonder how you'll find out
That your daughter finally made it out
Will it be through a passing shout
Or the list of dead in a police report
I've been hiding all the knives
but it wasn't until tonight
That I saw my face in your eyes
I've been hiding all the knives
but it wasn't until tonight
That I saw my face in your eyes
I've been hiding all the knives
but it wasn't until tonight
That I saw my face in your eyes
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