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"so now i've made the decision
to walk behind you in the dark for the rest of my life
and i'll never show my face again
because it's too scarred and bloody.
all i have are the empty boxes to carry away your heart
and i think that tonight i'll sneak into your house and i'll sing songs and wake you up
and i'll take you blindfolded dancing onto bridges.
and i'll even drive you home if you never let me forget about you,
and if you promise me that i'm good enough for someone,
'cause i've got to be good enough for you.
and someday soon i'll get it right,
and then you'll see just how good i can be.
so don't ask me about forever because right now i'm feeling lost...
but there's got to be some place for me because if there isn't where will i go?
will there be some place for me? and will you be waiting there for me?
if and when we get there; please catch me before I crawl all the way home,
because i won't stop until you do."