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The eyes have it
The ones that haunt my dreams
The ones that make me believe I see something that isn’t there
The hi’s have it
The ones that we exchange as we pass each other on the sidewalk
The ones we whisper before we kiss when we’re alone together
The ayes have it
The voices in the back of the room when I miss you
The ones that say I’ve been here a million times
The highs have it
The ones I floated around on when we met
The greater ones you were on when I wasn’t around
The I’s have it
But there are no love-you’s or need-you’s to be found
There are only have-to-go’s and don’t-feel-that’s
The ice has it
The formations of it on the trees tonight
The same ones that sometimes guard your heart
Until my eyes finally get through to you
And your eyes get it this time