When you asked why.
I've got plenty on my mind.
Not counting the ones i've left behind.
You could see that I wasnt myself,
When all i could say was "Yea, it's all well."
But, how could you tell?
When you asked why,
I let out a sigh, and it lingered on by.
When you asked why,
I took a little goodbye, cause it just ain't the time.
Offering the Moon and stars,
That's just thinking too far.
Right now, it's not about the moment.
We dont wanna die in a wake of confusion.
Salmon, signing out.
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