You don't get it, 
you never do,
Why, everyone knows
you haven't a clue,

about all that your missing
'cause you can't see
buried treasures
deep in me.

It won't take a decoder,
you don't have to start 
all you have to have
is a open heart.
 
Not a closed mind,
or a ego so huge
that you see yourself
as your only refuge.

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