| Cherry blossoms line the streets calling on all those that love us
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| I’ll show you what it means to feel haunted
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| What it means to never be truly alone
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| So don’t crack that smile
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| Don’t blink those eyes
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| Because I lose it every time
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| I have waited my whole life for this
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| This is it!
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| A call to open arms filled with hidden smiles and promises kept
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| We have never seen anything like this
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| The beauty is truly breathtaking
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| And I will bear witness that what we do is sacred
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| I am tired of watching the good ones give up
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| I am tired of talking about the one that got away
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| Let us never say goodnight |