There was a time when I saw things that couldn’t be seen
There was a time I did things that couldn’t be done
There was a place I went, places no one could get to
But you didn’t come
But you didn’t come
I ran a thousand miles to get here
And a thousand miles between
And in all those spaces I was sure that I was the kueen to your qing.
When all the lines are borrowed and all the words replay
Another place a different time a day other than today
Patiently waiting and weathering the storm wondering if you’d ever be home
But you’re away
But you’re away
I ran a thousand miles to get here
And a thousand in between
Losing faces falling graces empress emperor reversing
The language too constricting the tightness in my throat
I wished until it was horse and I couldn’t scream it out
I held on so tightly strung together with my doubt
But you’re not
But I’m not
We’re not okay
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