The world may crumble as we fight our battles
Some days may not be rosey and blissful
It may not all be perfectly cheerful
With words exchanged and voices screaming
With fingers pointed and nothing dreamy
Yet, at the end of it all
When apologies are made and we make up
When peace resides or even when it’s barely alive
I just need you to come back to me and
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