| I can’t find the years between us
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| Even if I tried to leave us
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| And if that is something then I’m glad we’ve found these
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| And that is something I can now put my arms around
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| I can’t find the years between us
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| Even if I tried to leave us
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| And if that is something then I’m glad we’ve found these
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| And that is something I can now put my arms around
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| Maybe we should let this go
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| We get another
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| I divided mine
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| I grabbed my womb and brother
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| It’s home time, it’s goodbye time
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| When the bell rings
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| It’s home time, it’s goodbye time
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| When the bell rings
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| It’s home time, it’s goodbye time
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| When the bell rings
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| It’s home time, it’s goodbye time
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| When the bell rings |