What things looked like when you were young?
The voice of an old friend
Or the notes to your first song.
It's been a while now
Since you asked me to be
Your cat, your dog, your owl, or bumblebee.
Lately I've been feeling like the day has come
You'll walk up to me and erase my memory
Can't wait to feel brand new
I cant wait to meet you again,
friend.
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