I remember the days
with my body in school but my mind was far away:
thinking of ways that you could be
forever alone with me.
As you sat under the oak,
you thought all my doing was just another joke,
so you dropped it and it blew away:
taken by the wind to a further, different place.
Of all the places it goes
it never arrives at your home;
the one place it belongs,
the only place all along.
You rode off in his car
as you drove to a place that wasn't very far,
but it was still too much
distance that my love could never cross.
Of all the places it goes
it never arrives at your home;
the one place it belongs,
the only place all along.
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