Can you take it back, from when it began
Start over, to where it ends
Perfect stranger how you knew
Perfect stranger begins with you
Stepping across closer then before
Just explaining deeper then the surface
Never to been the first from the start.
Never to been the last from the end.
Juggled words bounced around over starry head
Ripped heart broken from before
Tempered from little things
Reached
Pressing foward, you and I
baby how I feel tonight watching your eyes
Does it amount much to the why
Crawling backwards
Not really what it seems
Not really how it sounds
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