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I remember wanting to be a part of the crowd

I remember telling myself

That loneliness is just part of the path

And good fruit grows in the quiet

I remember belonging

You laughed, I laughed, we were all friends

Somehow, I'd found a place to stow all my sadness

You can hear but not listen

You can sound it out the words

You can try to envision

Who we'd be without fear

Who we'd be without fear

I remember emerging

Bright eyes and paper thin skin

Just waiting

For someone

To tell me I have what it takes

And oh the accounting

Thinking how much do I have

You can try to believe it

It can make you happy, it can make you sad

If loss is the lesson

But there's light enough to bloom

And the day casts its shadow

Out of morning in to afternoon

Into evening

I'll be waiting

I'll be waiting