We count our footprints in the sand
And follow lines upon our hands
Like rivers carve their way through land
To where we are, to where we are
And follow lines upon our hands
Like rivers carve their way through land
To where we are, to where we are
A perfect story has an end
A perfect storm, a perfect wind
To carry us back home again
To where we are, to where we are
If forever ever after, this is not goodbye
If forever ever after, this is not goodbye
If forever ever after, this is not goodbye
If forever ever after, this is not goodbye
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