we would fall into each other, and the world would follow,
the circumstances fell into line behind us, and there was nothing we couldn't do,
even though we know what's for the best, we're still trying to meet up,
and there's something in that, that makes me know for sure,
why it had to take the cracking of the earth, the destruction of all we knew, the exploration of things that were never any good for us, but seemed to make us feel better, in the moment, always in the moment--what is it we're searching for, and the truth is, we could never really admit that we might actually have found it, at least, I never could.
now the circumstances dictate, and we follow.
the world seems to shine on us less.
who would give up their seat on the bus for us to sit together? we don't even look like we want to be together. our cautiousness is emitted above all else.
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