How do you do it
Utter those words to me
And not see
What it does
Inside
It's like you're
Gluing the cracks
Shut with your
Goodness...
With your light
How do you
Make me
Feel like I can
Finally
Be set free
By just saying
Three little words
I live for Sunday's
When I can spend
This time with you
When I can let the
World stay right outside
Where it belongs
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