I could make thousands of rafts
But the water still wouldn't lead me
To where you will see
I could tweet millions of tweets
And your timeline would drown my plea
For you to come be with me
I could write billions of poems
And send them to your door
Only to find my love washed ashore
I could wait next lifetime
But that wouldn't be right
If I have to set my eyes on a new sight
But the water still wouldn't lead me
To where you will see
I could tweet millions of tweets
And your timeline would drown my plea
For you to come be with me
I could write billions of poems
And send them to your door
Only to find my love washed ashore
I could wait next lifetime
But that wouldn't be right
If I have to set my eyes on a new sight
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