It wasn't just bout you, but us.
Come closer to me, you'll see me different in some ways.
It was before if you are still sorting your thoughts.
And its now we are talking and forward to.
I hope you understand, what I want to show you.
So that you'll know what its like to be being held in arms.
It always seems so far to get you closer and make you in wonder.
Coz if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me.
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be.
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet.
And you'd see me waiting for you somewhere in the corner.
You could run into the corner where I first saw you.
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, Im not gonna move.
So Im not moving...
Im not moving.
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