I didn't know of the heart that choked.
You went away and it just beat there,
Not knowing whether to follow you or
Risk a step towards you and feel itself crumble.
It's been sung sweet lullabies
While intensely listening out for yours;
Been unapologetically moved by your music
And swayed by bastardized lies.
It is still right here, where it belongs
See?
After detours and sho't left tours.
After journeys of exciting newness.
After what was, became what is:
The road that still lead me to you.
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