In my youth had someone told me What would come and how things would be Then those days would have been a much brighter place But the doubt of not knowing leaves a stigma that is hard to shake
To celebrate our bond I’m gonna build a monument I’ll cut the stone today On the side of a mountain Where all my doubts once lay The biggest mountain One thing I can guarantee Is what you’ve done means everything to me
Waking Monday reading Saturday's news In a town I've not seen before Curious small and ugly room I can't find the door and everywhere there's faces smiling at me
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