I wish I knew what you thought of me If your loved ones ever said my name I could have paid more attention to you And maybe done things differently
Cause' I never broke the wall Just stood there growing taller Feeling left out of my own town
I hold you in my heart Even though I never gave you all Ashamed I drew a line And never walked past the feeling Made ideas of your being count
A reflection of these days It's a practice to grow closer And not to hide in the woods When they need a better understanding
I was seeing double Or at least I thought You gave me strength to notice it On your last day
I hold you in my heart Even though I never gave you all Ashamed I drew a line And never walked past the feeling Made ideas of your being count
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