Why is it you're always on my mind,
Why is it your smile I always find,
Why is it I always see your face,
What's that sent that bitter taste,
Full of sadness and and confusion,
Like everything else is an illusion,
That everything is justa lie,
That eveytime I look in your eyes,
I'm still far away still alone,
I'm still so far from my home,
Yet your smile always brings me back.
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