Zach Schmidt - I Look Different Through Your Eyes

I look different through your eyes
Just like a hobo who shakes his dice
I pray the outcome suits me fine
Tomorrow you'll be mine
I look different through your eyes
You told me that you would not stay
I'm but a fool who is set in my ways
Like a child who gone astray
Looking for that the light of day
You said you would not stay
I look different through your eyes
Just like a hobo who shakes his dice
I pray the outcome suits me fine
Tomorrow you'll be mine
I look different through your eyes
I still see you on the street
In all the faces that I'll never meet
So I keep my head down towards my feet
Act like a man I'll never be
When I see you on the street
Cause I look different through your eyes
Like a hobo who shakes his dice
I pray the outcome suits me fine
Tomorrow you'll be mine
I look different through your eyes
Everyone I know, knows that I'm wrong
That I'm not strong enough to keep, to keep you from moving on
My head is such a mess
With all the voices that might suggest
That it's time now to confess
You might just love me less
My head is such a mess
I look different through your eyes
Like a hobo who shakes his dice
I pray the outcome suits me fine
Tomorrow you'll be mine
I look different through your eyes
I pray the outcome suits me fine
Tomorrow you'll be mine
I look different through your eyes

Written by:
Zach Schmidt

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