Undone

I've looked everywhere, except where it is,

(how can that be, how can that be)

The reflection in the mirror says this isn't show-biz.

(how can that be, how can that be)

The sky seems to darken when you come near,

(don't look away, don't look away)

Look hard at yourself tell me what can you hear.

(don't look away, don't look away)

So when your driving round the corner at the speed of light,

remember it's you soul and not your smile that shines most bright.

And when I'm sitting with you on the hill at setting sun,

I let my troubles float away and I become undone.

(This one I wrote btw people!)

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