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my wife, reality
By your side i stand, in your shoes
as i watch from the sidelines.
my mistress, her hair red, her eyes are green, she laughs
as she makes empty promises of dreams.
together no consequences our sense of control strong.
as soon as she leaves my wife returns.
I try to express myself
i try to oppress myself
by your side i stand, in your shoes
as i watch from the side lines
so helpless so alone, as are you as am i.
we are all that is dear to me
we are not were we belong
this is not were we belong
this is not were i belong.
