A dream of togetherness
Turned into a brighter mess
A faint sign, my spoken best
Now, now
Make way for the simple hours
No finding the time, it’s ours
A fate or it’s a desire
I know
So, I was the lucky one
Reading letters, not writing them
Taking pictures of anyone
I know
So let the sunshine, let it come
To show us that tomorrow is eventual
We know it when the day is done
– The Lucky One by Au Revoir Simone
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