
those weeks when our distance grew
drove north where I found you
waiting in des moines - thank god I'm not losing you
and girl I hope you're not alone
and sleep through this weather
and girl I hope you're whole again
back home we'll sleep better
"And the question is, was I more alive then than I am now?
I happily have to disagree: I laugh more often now, I cry more often now...
I am more me".
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