Sorry I'm so out of it
-running so hard just to get here-
now where am I again?
Boy, am I glad to see you.
Now that I'm here,
you seem to be different
-another look on your face-
I guess I imagined it differently
in the blur it took to get here.
Maybe it's not what I thought.
Maybe I should run back.
You wouldn't run with me
not with that look.
I guess I'll run back
start all over.
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