To open up our eyes
At the sound of your voice
I felt you exploring mine
Could've guessed I'd be here
At this end-of-year crisis
Well, this one goes straight out to you
Because it feels like a day
Sun rises, sun sets
Behind the same shivering clouds
Last real one
Then we're off on our own
We've always been explorers.
And you've shown me such grand skies
This world doesn't scare me.
Thanks for the fairytale.
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