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darling, youve grown tired of me
when i catch your eye
its all that i can see
and now i hear every word you say
but i cant see where you are
one day, when weve both settled down
we may meet again, in some long forgotten town
gone, the years of wandering around
and finally ascend that future seat
well make ends meet
as long as theres ( an end
an answer ) can be hard to figure out
yet soon we shall see
the fine prints meant to blur your eyes
there are things they dont want you to read
but one thing will always remain clear
im not here, and you were meant for me
well make it out in time
and find that when we do
it will always have been here
someday well take that future seat
well make ends meet
as long as theres ( an end
an answer ) can be hard to figure out
yet soon we shall read
the bright lights meant to burn your eyes
there are things they dont want you to say
but one thing will always remain clear
im not here, and you werent meant for me
well make it out in time
and find that when we do
well always have been here
you werent meant for me