I walked across An empty land, I knew the pathway like the back of my hand I felt the earth Beneath my feet, Sat by the river and it made me complete Oh, simple thing Where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when You're gonna let me in, I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
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Won't waste more tears on yesteryears ───════════════◈════════════─── nova - she/he/they icon - pixels ───════════════◈════════════─── Instead we'll carry on