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October 3rd, 2011

How Can I Go Home


You’ll say,


“Did they love you or what?”


I’ll say,

“They love what I do. The only one who really loves me, is you.”



All Around Us In The Dark There Was Water Falling From That Sky
 
But Here In Only This Place, We Were Dry
 
We Could See The Lightning Up There Too But We Could Not Feel It, Either

 
Because It Was This Night Like No Other Before It, I Made Some We Could Try To




You Had Time