| You can’t go yet
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| There’s so much left unsaid I need to say
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| You don’t know it
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| But you made me who I am today
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| Do you remember when you had to learn to braid our hair?
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| It was a mess but you made the best of what was there
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| You can’t go yet
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| I wanna tell you how the girls have been
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| And they don’t know yet
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| I need to call them, how do I begin?
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| What would I do to try to make them understand?
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| I wonder if you’d pretend you’d flown to Neverland
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| The way your painted legacy
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| Brings alive my memories
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| Of how you spun pure gold out of the dust
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| I can’t bear to see you go
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| Somewhere far where I can’t follow
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| Oh, but I’ll hold them how you held us
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| Close and safe and unafraid of love
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| And that’s enough
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| I still see you
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| Smiling back at me, your blue eyes clear
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| And I will see you
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| In my memory and in the mirror
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| Your easy laughter lighting up across my face
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| Your heart and mine are tied and that will never change
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| The way your painted legacy
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| Brings alive my memories
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| Of how you spun pure gold out of the dust
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| I can’t bear to see you go
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| Somewhere far where I can’t follow
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| Oh, but I’ll hold them how you held us
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| Close and safe and unafraid of love
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| And that’s enough
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| As the softest sunset colors fade into a graying sky
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| I will always want just one more day to list the reasons why
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| You will always be mine
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| You will always be mine
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| And that’s enough |