Meet Me

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This world doesn't want us, here we'll never fly

Meet me in a world where no time goes by.

Meet me in the place where the ground meets the sky.

Meet me in a time where we'll make it, you and I.

I'll walk, run, jump, whatever it takes

To get to you faster in that perfect place

Where we can relive the past, go back to who we were

And of eachother we will both be sure

This clearly isn't working, and so I have to go

But promise me you'll wait, promise me you know

And in the distant future when there's no more snow

When time has escaped us; we've sunk so low

I'll meet you in the place where we both want to go. 

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