Everything is blurry when you're not around
Everything is changing, nothing seems the same
And yet I'm holding on to the wind,
To take me to the light,
Take me to where we can be us again,
To where we can be right again.
Everything is changing, nothing seems the same
And yet I'm holding on to the wind,
To take me to the light,
Take me to where we can be us again,
To where we can be right again.
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