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Texty: Remy Shand. The Mind's Eye.

I remember when, uninspired
conversation would, fuel my fire.
Looking at me so, heavy handed, would loosen my strength.

Together as one...
the body is gone. (although it hasn't dissappeared)
I'll be the one...
too set like the sun. (Oooh)

As far as the eye could see, i could see no light.
(I could see no light)
As far as the eye could see, i could see no light.
(I could see no light)

Settle down, talking love, talking beauty of it all.
I could plee, i could make ends meet.
Leave your values, leave your virtues, seize the making of some new company.


The rage of this passion...
will set me back silent. (dont tell me what i shouldn't be)
The reign of our action...
will change us for the night. (Oooh)

As far as the eye could see, I could see no light.
(I could see no light)
As far as the eye could see, I could see no light.
(I could see no light)...







Remy Shand
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