Coming Days from Goodstone by Tex

Said it once, long before this time, and long before the last
And I'll be damned, I was right
Said it once, and long before we'd known
We had no idea, but lately does
Make it clearer
Said it once, and long before we must've forgotten
And wanted, to be wrong, all along
Again
Said it once, too much, wasn't enough
If I had known better, then I'd begun
Weathering with age, with her, but now
Without
Don't you mind, call it a long haul
Reminded when we know, whether we like
It or not, but maybe
Don't you mind, been coming a long while
Unnoticed, unsure, but not surprised
It is not, but maybe
Don't you mind, let it go easy
Let it be a, sight, for sore eyes
Don't you mind, not unlike
Sight, for sore eyes
Its a lot, but maybe
Don't you mind, in the long run, long and windy
You'll wanna stray, for a longer time
Don't you find, it awful calming, knowing I did
You'll wanna stay, for as long as I'll like
Don't you fall out
By and I'll abide
It's a lot but, maybe

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