She rests again on your chest now,
So much to be said.
But the words are all just wrong now,
You hold her till the end.
And if you don't see her for a while now,
You'll just grin and bear the pain.
Because when she's back with a smile now,
You'll always wonder where she's been.
Just sit back and enjoy the view here,
Tomorrow's just another picture frame.
And don't count on the words now,
Because they all just sound the same.
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