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If I told you that I
Was thinking of moving east,
Would you save a place for me?
I'll come home
Because it's worse that I expected.
A place in my heart
For my home to the west
Where we'll watch the same sunsets,
And when I doubt...
I'll look east and lock my heart
In a brass box to newfound mass.
I'm breaking off but this is my home.
I'd do anything for you,
Give you the world if I could.
Is that what you want me to do?
These bridges and boundaries are bringing me closer to you
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