Doorbells, ring, ring
A finger press, a little tug
Then we stand again, outside
Like a wild one it has blown in your hair< br/>It has rained on the way here
Doorbells ring, ring
A thought away you got a jolt
And now we stand again, inside
Here I was, me again and nothing else
Here you were, you again and no one else
You are my good thought
The one who fills the day
You follow along,
You follow with me
You are my good thought
The one who fills all the cracks
I follow along,
I'm coming with you
Doorbells, ring, ring
A finger press, a little tug
Then we stand again, inside
And we fill all the cracks with thoughts of hope
As only someone who has lost someone can get
Waiting for love you expect everything
I waiting for the transformation, transformations
But then I became, me again and nothing else
Became you, you again and no one else
You are my good thought< br/>The one who fills the day
You follow along,
You follow with me
You are my good thought
The one who fills all the cracks
You follow along,
You follow along with me
You are my good thought
The one who fills the day
You follow along,
You follow with me
You are my good thought
The one who fills all the cracks
I follow with,
I follow with you

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