We won’t remember the things we said when we were young. We probably won’t even be friends. 

You look at me in disbelief now 

But I know what’s coming down the road 

As I watch from the light house only to see a storm beginning. 

We won’t make it out together, 

So it’s best you let my hand go now 

Before the waves take hold of both our souls 

And drag us under. 

I love you too much to let you be the hero. 

Just let me drown in all the mistakes I’ve made. 


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