We raise our hands to space,
shout love through the tunnels
of everything we've been through.
We tear apart the city with how much we feel
and as I look over my shoulder at you
I swear I can see a November spring in your eyes,
just let me know if you're going to fall,
I probably shouldn't admit this but
I'll jump after you.
This is the only day
I don't regret
I don't hold back
I don't see you as permanent
but as a hand that could slip away
so I hold it tighter
because this is the day
I think I might be worth it
I don't see my mind as a broken machine
This is the only day
I take pride in loving humans too much.
Sometimes I forget that
the sun always comes up without fail
Today I can feel the whole world's arms around my shoulders
And as I reach for your hand
for once not wondering how much it will hurt if you go,
all I can think is
we should do this every day.
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