Perhaps you thought I’d always
Venture out, alone, one day;
But, did you ever realize
I may not be back, this way?
I’m out among the living world,
Trying to find the real me.
And if by chance, I don’t return
One day, I hope you’ll see…
All the times you took me wrong,
You never really understood;
That everything I tried to do,
Was, for your own good
But, that’s okay, I get it,
You were trying to find you, too.
And now you have the time,
To do exactly what you want to do.
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