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I always knew that I would live and die in Boston. |
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When I was five I put my hands into cement and you knelt beside me. |
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It dried up and hardened so fast. |
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We packed our bags and headed south |
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leaving them behind, never coming back. |
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To those same small hands that pulled you through a crosswalk, |
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ready for whatever's coming next. |
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Someday I hope you find everything you want |
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and just forgive me for everything I'm not. |
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I'll try and hide how damaged I've become. |
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Oh my god, why is the world so sad? |
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I guess I found my way back home but those hands no longer fit. |
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(I was never any good at saying sorry, thank you for that.) |
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But I'm ready for whatever is whatever is coming next. |
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When I was five I put my hands into cement, |
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and you knelt besides me. |