In Spite of It All
I walk towards you with my eyes in a mist
I think of what might be and still i am drawn towards your kiss
Your anger echoes in my head sometimes afraid you might raise your fist
But still i stand and face you in spite of all this
Sometimes i think i am crazy or just plainly drawn in by bliss
I keep comming back when compromise doesnt exist
In the beginning things were great than it took a sharp twist
But i still stand and face you in spite of all this
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