These words are more then my words,
They take hold of me,
I find myself sitting here,
Waiting for something to appear,
And all along this time I've been waiting,
What I was looking for was right next to me,
All these lives that I've met,
Have seen me grow and change,
But nothing could help me foresee this,
Just sitting up on this porch and swing life away,
With her
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