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You were there from the start

By the swings, in the trees

You curved all the sidewalks

And changed all the keys

Words fell like ink drops

Where wonders collide

But tides took our cities

And left me to hide

I ran to you

I fell and I ran to you

Got caught up in questions

And need to explain

To friends of convinience

And lovers in game

Why left-turns and nightshifts

Make sense to a man

Who build his own cities

But dodges the plan

I ran to you

I fell and I ran to you

I broke and I ran to you

It’s a place for the homeless

So sacred and fine

It feels like a moment

But it’s stuck out of time

though it’s lost in translation

Why you settle for art

Just feels like a home

Like tracks in the woods

There’s a truth only found

When whispers turn voices

Though no one’s around

The hardest decisions

Are those we make real

But a heart never broken

Won’t learn how to heal

I’ll run to you

I’ll fall and I’ll run to you

You’re the one that still breaks on through