Well, when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye
— If I'm not back in five minutes... just wait longer.
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