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Hey, Johnny Park!

Come and I'll take you under
This beautiful bruise's color
Everything fades in time, it's true

Wish that I had another
Stab at the undercover
Was it a change in mind for you?

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I selling you out?
Come and watch
Your every mood

Your eyes still remind me of
Angels that hover above
Eyes that can change from blind to blue

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I selling you out?
Come and watch
Your every mood

Now that I've found my reward
Throw it away long before
I'd share a piece of mind with you

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I selling you out?
Come and watch
Your every mood