P.S. This is another one that had no lyrics, so I wrote them down as best as I could. So, let me know if something is wrong with them. Thanks!
I left a message on the step of your front door
In hope of compromising feelings from before
The letter left was frank and open and attained
No need explaining as the gesture still remains
He left a postcard in the porch of your garage
And when receiving this you found a best regards
The same things that all his previous letters wrote
But take the poignant and the poignant lesson learned
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
About 2 days ago I saw you in the park
In a part of town in which you never ventured far
This part of town was not my own, but his whose hers
These postcard workers see my letter having one
I guess the message here is clear as crystal quills
Dont throw away your love like pretty paper prose
I never thought that you could ever change my mind
I only listen when the second hand 'a' chimes
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
For now the churches still remain
They all remain in many ways, ways
I guess in wrong I'll be for sure
A testing game in which you soar, soar
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
Double vision love, double vision love, double vision love
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