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  1. Poetry

From the recording Inside the Glass

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I see you there with your head in the sand
Pen scratching paper, heart in your hand
Looking for words to make her understand
All that you’re feeling inside

Poor boy I’m sorry to say
All of your poetry won’t make her stay
She doesn’t hear and she’ll never see
Unmoved by your poetry

I know you mean well, I know you’re sincere
I know you’ll say what you want her to hear
Beautiful words to keep her right here
So why is she walking away

Poor boy I’m sorry to say
All of your poetry won’t make her stay
She doesn’t hear and she’ll never see
Unmoved by your poetry

Love doesn’t come with steps you can learn
Hearts never follow the rules
Sometimes it’s just in the way that the sun shines
Turning us all into fools

Poor boy I’m sorry to say
All of your poetry won’t make her stay
Those similes and that metaphor
Won’t make her walk through that door
She doesn’t hear and she’ll never see
Unmoved by your poetry
Unmoved by your poetry
Unmoved by your poetry