A piece about knowing you're wrong and returning after an argument...
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I had just gotten out of a bad relationship and I started to think about messing up and heading back to people, and I realized that if it was worth it and it was real, you'd end up running back, picking up everything that you leave...
Come spin around for a while
Rest your head upon my heart
The pieces you lost will fall back into place
You sing a silent song
But my heart hears all the words
And there's a way to my will's mistake
Whenever it comes
You know I'm running back
Trying to pick up these pieces I left
Whenever it comes
You know I'm running back
Coming right back to you
Just sit on down for some time
Let me show you what I missed
With my hands, fingertips, and lips
We don't need to talk
But silence screams a thousand words
And my minds got a million more amiss