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[islamorada]

i want to know your plans
and how involved in them i am
when you leave for good this fall
will i be forgiven

and if you want roses
ill buy a bouqet
if that just won't cut it
well what can i say

you're what keeps me believing this worlds not gone dead
strength in my bones and the words in my head
they pour out to paper
its all for you, cause thats what you do

i want to know your fears
and if you'll forget me next year
and when the jets go up and out
will our hearts stay here

if you could forgive me
for being so brash
you could hit me or whip me
id savor each lash

you're what keeps me believing this worlds not gone dead
strength in my bones and the words in my head
they pour out to paper
its all for you, cause thats what you do
no more fighting
it is only a waste of our time
cause soon we'll be leaving
will this strength still be mine

i'll look out for you