Ophã©lie Winter
I Spy

I am wise beyond my years
I will not give in to fears
Speculation and idle chatter
Ain't no skin
Doesn't really to have to matter

I spy with own eyes
Something that could make me cry
If I let myself

I hear with own my ears
Something that could bring a tear
To someone else

U can try to hurt my pride
Get to see my weaker side
No temptation no sedative
Instead I'm stayin' absolutely straight up positive

I spy with own my eyes
Something that could make me cry
But I don't let myself

I hear with own my ears
Something that could bring a tear
But that's someone else

I know in my soul
Noone else can make me whole
That's how I live

I feel love so real
It could melt a heart of steel
That's what I give

I spy with own eyes
Something that could make me cry
If I let myself

I hear with own my ears
Something that could bring a tear
To someone else


Mirror lyrics:

To someone else
Something that could bring a tear
I hear with own my ears

If I let myself
Something that could make me cry
I spy with own eyes

That's what I give
It could melt a heart of steel
I feel love so real

That's how I live
Noone else can make me whole
I know in my soul

But that's someone else
Something that could bring a tear
I hear with own my ears

But I don't let myself
Something that could make me cry
I spy with own my eyes

Instead I'm stayin' absolutely straight up positive
No temptation no sedative
Get to see my weaker side
U can try to hurt my pride

To someone else
Something that could bring a tear
I hear with own my ears

If I let myself
Something that could make me cry
I spy with own eyes

Doesn't really to have to matter
Ain't no skin
Speculation and idle chatter
I will not give in to fears
I am wise beyond my years


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