Take me to a place
where I have been before
and make me see
what wasn't there
Make me breathe the air again
as a filter for the the pain
Make me see the blue sky
so I can fly up high
Make me taste the water
that lies there
and let me feel pure
Make me feel the sun
even if there isn't one
Small talk me with no words
make me believe that you silently care
and If the rain comes
to wash away our love
instead,
I'll feel blessed
and surrounded by trees,
and birds
I'll be able
to finally rest.
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