Eric Ryan-Johnson - The Way You View Me

I'm in pieces
I don't know who I am anymore
I feel like a puzzle
All the pieces swept onto the floor
How I wish things were different
I want it to be like before
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
'Cause I love everything that you do
And the ways that you think and you move
And your art and your words - poetry
I love everything that is you
Except the way you view me
I'm in pieces
I don't know who I am today
There's something that's missing
Like a part of me is taken away
"How are you?" they ask me
And I say, that I am okay
I guess I am lying
Yes, I'm lying
'Cause I miss everything that you do
And the ways that you think and you move
And your art and your words - poetry
I love everything that is you
Except the way you view me
I love everything that you do
And the ways that you think and you move
And your art and your words - poetry
And your cryptic ways - mysteries
And your loving ways that you'd please
I love everything that is you
Except the way you view me

Written by:
Eric Ryan-Johnson

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