by Bel Finn
the hurt, the fire, the lows and highs
I never saw myself
reflected in your eyes
I was too determined not to see
the love you had for me
I was too frightened to believe
that someone like you could want
someone like me
Then in a quiet moment I realized
you were both more and less
than I had fantasized
Most times what we're looking for
is the thing that we can't see
Yet we usually find what we're looking for
and I was looking for it all
So I went out on a limb
expecting to fall
down, down, down
out of control
down, down, down
I finally let go
and I fell right into my reflection
met myself in you
and saw all the truths
that never passed inspection
I fell right through
passed myself the fool
and came out standing hand in hand
with you
back to front
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