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This bus has a way to make me feel safe,
At least from where I had stayed.
And as you sit with me,
I can't help but feeling that you'll never go away.

The grass hides us both
As we find ourselves running from
A monstrous voice.
A routine accustomed
Because I am stuck with an old man
That won't give up.

Dear Forrest,
I have been running along
Trying to find where I belong.
And it has been so long and
I never did see until now that
You were the only one for me.
And I'm more than sorry.
Love Jenny.

I dreamed of a life where I'd sing every night
To crowds that would cheer my name.
But produce was thrown,
So you fought them all below,
And it left me just angry and pained.

So I held your hand like I always had planned,
As I told you I couldn't stay.
Then the man in the truck told me to hurry up,
So with tears
He took me away.

Dear Forrest,
I have been running along
Trying to find where I belong.
And it has been so long and
I never did see until now that
You were the only one for me.
And I'm more than sorry.
Love Jenny.

Love Jenny.

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