Five Years

By Fireworks

On Bonfires

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I follow the signs to dead ends every time

For reasons you refuse to understand

No gleam in the future, just a shadow of doubt

But you take my hand and we walk so proud

You were the first and you may be the last one to enter my life

You were the first and you may be the last one to turn on the lights

(I follow the signs to dead ends every time

For reasons you refuse to understand.)

(No gleam in the future, just a shadow of doubt

But you take my hand and we walk so proud.)