That look you give
Is like Medusa's stare
Freezing me in to a stance
But not like the evil stone trance
I may stay locked here forever
A statue in the sand
As time passes by
But your memory still stands
I'll be happy with your picture
It's burned into my brain
You're standing outside
Dripping wet
Covered in the rain
They are tears from my eyes
You look so beautiful
And i've never wanted you more

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