If I could only
write a tune
It would only
be about you
If I could take
a broken home
Put it back together
with glue
Would it all just
end the same?
What if were all
destined to live
this way
Come back as the
same people
Planted in a
different time
To live in the same
kind of mind
Repeat all things
all the time
Different names,
different faces
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