That tiny dot you see
On the other side of this sea
The only thing that we think
Parts and connects us
Is me

This trail you left
Couldn't lead me
To the keys
Or the map of me destiny

I know even if I call
Or whistle till my lips pop out
Up can't hear me
I know you think
We, of this side
Ain't better than you
Which I don't believe
			

			
			
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