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You couldn’t see the forest for the trees,
You didn’t see the big picture,
That was me,
If wishes were fishes, fishes would fly,
Wishes might not come true,
But that’s not I.
I tried and I tried,
To see the right,
But kept getting pushed,
Back into night,
What you did,
It wasn’t kind,
You just pushed me back in time.
I’ll look away from the fire in the sky,
Wishin and wondrn, just quite why,
I belived, I had faith,
In someone who’d just turn their face,
So you’d try to hurt who I am, and I’ll leave that kind of man,
But now you try to make yourself good,
Never did treat me the way you should