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Coincidence?
Was it chosen?
In a thousand fleeting passing moments
I'd find yours with me
Infinite, or I'm hoping
So hold it close
Because you know one day you won't
Letters in the bottles I've thrown
Knowing one day they'd find their way home
Sometimes hard to find the line
In it all that's silver
But each day that I see your face
It's easier to remember
And I don't know how long
I'll have all this to call my own
Through my hand the sands always slipping
I can't find a way to slow
It's coming, still, I know
So hold it close
Because you know one day you won't
Can't help but dread the day that I
Wake up and can't find my way home
Should I even go?
If it all ends, is there a point to the show?
I'll take the pain with the good
You mean more to me than you'll ever know"
WRITERS
Harry Wilkinson
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