Yesterday I drank your favourite Starbucks drink
Today I listened to a music album you'd listen to
and looked at things you'd stop to look at
I tried to fit into your shoes and take a peek into your world
I think I began to see, hear, feel, and understand
How you probably felt growing up the way you did
I hope I can share my world with you someday
and bring you to where I have been while we were apart
I think you'll begin to see, hear, feel and understand
Friday, March 02, 2007
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