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Take me back to yesteryear
I want to figure out my dear
All those things we boxed into nothing.

When the seasons start to sketch, bruises on my fingertips
I'll know that all this time passed for something.

Oh help me if you can
I'm walking on lonely land
I really want to know where I stand.
Oh help me if you please
My bones are tired from sailing streams
I've been sailing ‘round for hours.
There you go, when you're the only thing I know.

Only time will tell if it's going to be, going to be
All those things that you said were ours
I did not see this coming my way darling,
Now it seems, so far gone.

Timing of the little things
To make sense of what might have been
When all of this just seems so peculiar.
When the morning light appears
Exposing all our hidden fears,
All of this will seem too familiar.

Oh tell me if you know
Do I stay or do I go?
Can I make it on my own?
Oh tell me if you please,
My bones are tired from sailing streams
I've been sailing ‘round for hours.
There you go, when you're the only love I know.

Only time will tell if it's going to be, going to be
All those things that you said were ours
I did not see this coming my way darling,
Now it seems, so far gone.

Is anybody out there?
I know you care...
Is anybody out there?
I know it's you, I still hear you.

Only time will tell if it's going to be, going to be
All those things that you said were ours
I did not see this coming my way darling,
Now it seems, so far gone.

Only time will tell if it's going to be, going to be
All those things that you said were ours
I did not see this coming my way darling,
Now it seems, so far gone.

Only time will tell if it's going to be, going to be
All those things that you said were ours
I did not see this coming my way darling,
Now it seems, so far gone.

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