There is no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard
And no song that I could sing but I can try for your heart
And our dreams and they are made out of real things
Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart
Like why are we here? And where do we go? And
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oh, just to let you know, your cd just popped out of the computer
tomorrow in 2nd hour, we'll Sum 41-it together
itll be a party!
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