words. The vision's closely knit. I'm diving into it. I know I'll sink or swim. Who knows where I have been. Who knows what I have felt. Who knows the ways of the wind. The way it wants me to go. And
. There's a song I like to sing. It says your name, I love the ring. So come here, so come here. I may be broken by my past. But I know my worst days, they won't last. If you come here (just come here