If ever I should seem to take for granted
this lovely life that I have been handed,
darling don't just stand there, come knock me around.
'Cause I know, I can write my way out of this black hole.
Back to all the things that I miss.
Sometimes, I wonder if I even exist.
Add another line to my wish list.

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"maybe some day we'll meet again
when our two roads hit the same dead end
and o-oh i'm counting the days
'cause you've got something that i've never since seen
a willing heart and a part that's clean
we're both good at counting days"

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