"Passing time with you in mind
It’s another quiet night
Feel the ground against my back
Counting stars against the black
Think about another day
Wishing I was far away
Wherever I dreamed I was
You were there with me
Playing like we used to play
Like it would never go away
I feel you beating in my chest
I’d be dead without..."
8 days 'til I see my little brother :o)
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