Friday, August 21, 2009

I can't help but hope that

MAYBE

I don't want to be the one to say goodbye

But I will, I will, I will

I don't want to sit on the pavement while you fly

But I will, I will, oh yes I will


Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

around

Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

The only way to really know is to really let it go

Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna

come back to me


I don't want to be the first to let it go

But i know, I know, I know

If you have the last hands that i want to hold

then i know i've got to let them go

I still feel you on the right side of the bed

and i still feel you in the blankets pulled over my head

but im gonna wash away, oh i'm gonna wash away everything till you

come home to me


Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

around

Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back

The only way to really know is to really let it go

Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna

come back to me

you're gonna come back to me

--Ingrid Michaelson

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