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We were broken
We were wrecked
We were a tattered torn up mess
We were fumbled
We were left
We were just not wanted yet
We were lost
We were gone
We were not that far beyond
We are here
We are now
We are not pushed around
We are strong
We are power
We are a blooming wildflower
We are better
We are fixed
We are something to be missed
As I say goodnight
But there I go again
I’ve messed it up and then
You say that everything's fine
That I am yours and you are mine
So I'll hold your bear tight,
As I say goodnight.
It does all but make my wrongs right
I need you tonight, to drown out the sound
I'm here alone in the crowd, no one else is around.




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