A lot has happened since then
Just can't remember when
you gotta take what you can get
me, I got stuck with regret
Through this noice I hear you calling
in the distance, calling
through this noise I hear you calling
and I wonder if you ever make it through
With no distance left to run
and blinded by the sun
I'm finally on my knees
floating on the breeze
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