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[02:17.25][01:26.16][00:00.32]I always knew that I would live and die in Boston.
[01:32.22][00:06.61]When I was five I put my hands into cement and you knelt beside me.
[02:34.57][01:43.86][00:17.72]It dried up and hardened so fast.
[00:26.55]We packed our bags and headed south
[00:32.79]leaving them behind, never coming back.
[00:38.88]To those same small hands that pulled you through a crosswalk,
[00:46.13]ready for whatever's coming next.
[00:54.65]Someday I hope you find everything you want
[01:01.21]and just forgive me for everything I'm not.
[01:08.03]I'll try and hide how damaged I've become.
[01:14.74]Oh my god, why is the world so sad?
[01:54.56]I guess I found my way back home but those hands no longer fit.
[02:04.22](I was never any good at saying sorry, thank you for that.)
[02:06.61]But I'm ready for whatever is whatever is coming next.
[02:23.30]When I was five I put my hands into cement,
[02:30.38]and you knelt besides me.