With Love.

Follow the guitar notes like a road we once walked
Out of the picture, out of the frame
Right into open arms...

It's time to believe, 
There are no other false truths

You wish to believe, believe
I am here for you;

You can rely on me
Always to set you free
And you are free on your own

And I am free from this loss.

Out on my own and free
Free from hatred and pain.

With Love.

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