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Christie McCarthy - I Can See lyrics
I listen to the traffic on down below See the hands on the wheels and the eyes on the road I look at all those people chasing down their goals Inside tiny boxes with tiny windows I can see the future and it dont look good from here I cant make you believe after all these years And so my eyes like Frankensteins behold a monster I see the porch light on, I see him coming home Meal in the oven, kids off in slumberland I see you kiss em goodnight, and in the morning you rise Up fore the traffic flies and out fore you see the whites of their eyes But I can see your future son, and your past in spite of me And all that you believe come crashing into the Lives of your kids and their kids families Maybe someday things will be different Maybe someday things will be different Maybe one day youll see me different Maybe, but who am I kidding I can see all the hatred and the beauty, I can see every kindness, every envy All the giving, all the greedy, all at once for all eternity And though sometimes I wish I was blind, I can see |
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