close my eyes
rest my hands
on the rock
that is older
then i can ever imagine
listen to the breeze
wonder
what it would be like
if all this goes away
close my eyes
rest my hands
on the rock
that is older
then i can ever imagine
listen to the breeze
wonder
what it would be like
if all this goes away
My mom says I have a strange way
Of connecting deeply with everyone
And it’s hard to say goodbye
This time
I knew the goodbye was coming
So I could leave one morning with peace in my mind
But you
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