I'll remember this day
And I'll see if I'm broken
In or apart
Through blood type and through heart,
Yes, this marks the start.
And the drafts are all but drafty,
And rather hot off the press.
You've made me reevaluate.
You've made me appreciate
The damn clever ways this world works,
Through the warmth of your words
And our reflections in our quirks
But oh, you know this feeling
And maybe,
I'm dealing with dealing with dealing with—
So I play this song one more time
Until its words come to life,
And it sounds as if we really made it...
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