i've got a feeling that we're missing
something plain as day just like the stars
we're wishing on
it doesn't matter how you see it
so long as there is understanding we will carry on
chasing the fragrance that the violet sheds
on the heels that crush it
breaking the pavement
trying to get ahead
and it feels like nothing
it's not the quarry but the chase
not the trophy but the race
there is no prize
there is no finish line
there's only forgiveness
may tomorrow turn the wind around
and if it's never enough
may tomorrow slow you down
i know i made you take your love away
but now tomorrow's come and shown me
how i've lost my way

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