we'll make our escape then, you and I
beyond the trees and past the sky
around the lakes and banyan trees
somewhere just for you and me
we'll walk for days through thicket wet
and speak of hopes, but some regret
will find its way onto our path
(despite our almost perfect math)
perhaps we trip or lose our way
maybe you forget my name
never matter I will say to you
I can tell your heart is true
I'll negotiate a way back home
and never leave you alone
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