It's the first day
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Since I handed you your final rose
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In your house
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I'm staring out the window at our tree (We planted below)
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The heights of which
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You'll never
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Ever know
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You always
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Were there to rescue me
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From december
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I wonder if you'll look the same
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When you embrace me on that day
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Will you remember my name
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When I return home again?
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In my minds eye
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I see you next to me as I'm on my knees
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It's in this place
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That you showed me how to ask eternity
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For shelter
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For comfort
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For relief
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I see our branches stretching
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To heights you'd not believe
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One day these leaves will reach you
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And there will be no more
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Pain
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You always gave me refuge
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Unconditional
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You always offered shelter
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From December's snow
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My chin still rests upon you
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While my feet they sway
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I wonder if you'll look the same
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When you embrace me
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On that day
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From December
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| Project 86 |
