No Undo

If there was a second you
I might go for a second view
I might travel wide, travel far
All to get back with you

But alas, we’ve met
And there’s just one of you
And there’s just one of me
And there’s just, just an old story
And we know, both of us,
Where it ends, where it bursts
Yes we know, both of us,
Where our paths must break, and separate
Before we slip, to fall again over the same mistakes



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